after wandering
for so long
i stoodat the intersection
of stardust
and moonlightthe desert ahead
glittered blindingly
like the sea,a mirage of my
most private
longingsso seemingly
tangible
but unattainablebut then i look
away from the crashing
wavesthere you are
crossing the street
to meat the intersection
of stardust
and moonlight,your eyes shone
like supernovae
against my ownyour swirling stars
mirrored my
own exhaustionwhere we were,
how we got here,
it seemed to becompletely out
of our control
and yet—we had found familiarity
in the gaze of
a strangeryou and i, standing
at a galactic crossroads,
were lost, my dear