We stare at towers, structures, rivers and the spaces, places that have meaning here
My Love,
We are the constellations of earthly love the reflection of heaven that is both felt and seen.
We are born and live and die a life that holds the Light of Love.
This light shines and shimmers casting light in the darkness of humanity and in the muck and mire.
Hold on, hold fast there is no breath that will last.
Yet love will linger in the dying flames for we are the constellations.
We are love.
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