Sunday, March 5, 2023

unexpected

 [to be read aloud]


i no longer believe in soulmates, but more like soul dates

people we pass through time with, if only for a moment

you see

soulmates would be stuck like glue, but we can only grasp with tape


i believe in miracles

in the miracle of you meeting me 

and of us becoming a we

in the miracle of a blade of grass beating all the odds and 

of someone loving someone so much that even time

is erased


and sometimes it is you who is the center of the universe

with entire galaxies unable to hold a flame to 

the light that you emit 


to you it is unexpected

but to me

the space you take is inevitable