Through Gibson's Telescope Poem by Kewayne Wadley

Then suddenly,
He let go,
His mind wondered,
Her heart fluttered,
Her face could no longer hold back the emotion yet shown,
Everything grew fickle,
Volatile as the erruption that equated in their eye,
It overflowed,
Passion grew wild,
It spread as though lava through their veins, setting an unseen blaze that burned in their eyes,
Their mouths grew dry as the thirst for each other grew more apparent,
For every moment lost within an hour,
For every season that blossomed in her eye,
His heart spoke to the heavens,
A simple murmer asking for nothing in return,
Only silence,
Just as the wind that sweeps down not knowing its desination,
But understanding its purpose,
With arms stretched wide open,
He let go,
Releasing the world as an whole as he accepted her in faith,
A new saught religion as life brought new meaning,
With such lips to bare new fruit,
With hands to kindle the heat felt between them two,
When time came to speak her lips grew quiet,
Her eyes tear'd,
An unspeakable emotion flourished,
Unable to speak she laid her head on his shoulder,
A rock that stood when she'd feel weak,
Only through his eyes was she seen as godly,
An angel,
A pilar of strength when times the world seemed bleek,
Time elasped between the two,
A thin line between eternity and the hands that read each hour,
Love turned to hate,
Without reason,
Without hesitation,
There was a sudden pause in the voice that loved so childishly,
Air became a weight that made it hard to breath,
A sudden archor that weigh'd between depth and the distance that brought them closer,
Suddenly,
She let go,
With hesitation, afraid to look back into the eyes that stopped the rain from falling,
As they questioned everything they saw,
Everything they felt,
Closure of the hands that joyfully glimpsed into the mirror of where they truly belonged,
A misunderstood depth as sometimes the stars that hang underneath heaven's splendor,
Fall from view,
Never to be seen again