take my hand and climb with me…
All This and Heaven Too ~ Florence + The Machine
Perspective, shifts. Suddenly, I see. Irony. How, I missed. The wood, for trees.
Like a fiery, sun. Kisses, canyonned peaks. Nightly forgetting, her love. Of, the mountains. For a valley, of stars. And lunar, paradox. Moon half full, or half. Empty? Seen, clearly: complete. Still searching, for. Her other, half. Another side, in shadow. Yet ever, always. Whole.
Like us, searching. For the, other. May we, remember. Our fullness, and love. From this, overflowing cup.
Of great men and the smallest of gestures…