you are light emblazoned
shimmering like a heat haze.
in my darkness
I fumble towards it
I throw myself towards it
towards you
until the light
plucks me apart
fiber by fiber
slicing the fibers
into hairs
splitting the hairs
into nothing
it all drifts into your light
burning, flickering, wavering
until melded back together
in the forge of passion
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