And God sent to you
the girl with silk in her hair
who told you to keep walking
(and she walked with you)
to the edge of the world
that you dreamt up together.
She pointed out the constellations
while you watched yourself fall
sitting on the window ledge
a forgotten book in your hands
a lurch in your heartbeat
a swelling in your chest
and you smile in gratitude at the sky
for letting you hold her hand.
for her presence.
for her magic.
for her.
for her.
for her.