sparks

i still wonder how it happens

that two small particles — you and I —

two breathing bits of energy and life

shine for the same short minute

and inch of space in the night sky

and how we found our way to collide

trajectories pausing to unite

so we burn a little brighter

cast the gleam a little farther

and if you hold my hand tight

we’ll fade out but still fly —

two sparks, one ash, one light.

———————————–

    Happy four years, my love.

 

 

 

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