Thursday, November 6, 2025

Love Poem

 ❤️ Small Constellation ❤️

It isn't lightning, swift and bright,

Nor music played in sudden light.

It's just the steady, quiet know,

The current that makes all things grow.

It's folding space so you are near,

And banishing the phantom fear.

It's choosing to come home each day,

And knowing why you want to stay.

A shelter built from common thread,

The silent vow that has been said.

A small constellation, close and true,

The simple, steady us of you


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