All the everythings. All the everywheres. All the onces. Too much muchness. Too much grief wrapped in devotion. Loyalty layered with uncertainty. Adoration enveloped in responsibility.
Love implodes.
Sucked out the airlock into the oxygen starved vastness of nascent vulnerability.
It drifts.
And freezes in the frigid temperatures of trauma’s memory.
Time becomes elastic. Pulling and contracting at once.
We sit quietly for quiet some time. Only staccatoed static silently serenading us.
Then the noise begins to awaken. Crackling with current, circuits begin clearing.
I feel every fractional measure and moment.
She is me and I am her.
The quantum speaks.
You are the filter, the fading fire, the family, firmly framed into the fabric of the firmment.
Love not fear is the voice that sings your deepest truth.
We are eternal, you and I.