You are not one you are a Thousand. Just Light your Lantern.
Come on sweetheart let's adore one another before there is no more of you and me
Keep walking, though there's no place to get to. Don't try to see through the distances. That's not for human beings. Move within, But don't move the way fear makes you move.
The heart has its own language. The heart knows a hundred thousand ways to speak.
I turn all thorn then, but you come back again and make my thorniness fragrant and pink and petaled.
Last night you left me and slept your own deep sleep. Tonight you turn and turn. I say, 'You and I will be together till the Universe dissolves.' You mumble back things you thought of when you were drunk.