We sojourn together,
knowing not the way nor the land.
Each step buoying us
beyond the clouds,
because reality is too damned a thing
for our hearts to bear.
Your fingers interlock within mine
Like atoms fusing together–
We share a kindred spirit
fashioned by God,
so therefore we cannot interpret.
Your eyelids are the canvas of my dreams
and I have stained my hands with joy.
This beauty is that which I do not deserve
and my tongue is too dense to describe.
So, be swift, Light, and I’ll be sure.
Between heaven and earth,
I will trace the steps of angels,
and never know from whence you came.