In middle earth called heart
Angel and demon resolved
Come, watch them play!
At human’s table
Star beings eat, drink and dance
Next to wild beasts
Humanlike.
In middle earth called heart
Words are glorious sounds
Sights are sacred colors and shapes
A bird, pure flight
Lovemaking, a point of void
Where one world ends
And another begins.
Oh, bittersweet prelude,
Lover’s invisible breath
So close yet not material.
I, on the edge of the world
Almost falling
Almost crying
Smiling.
~ Andreea Garden, Nov. 2015 ~
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Theo and Mira 