Something

You were like the heavens-

eyes that held the earth and more.

I reached out to them,

milky-ways,

and was pulled inside

forever

to stay

with an emptiness to burn my core.

There was nothing left of you-

diamonds, rocks, hollow space.

I floated there alone, weightless,

a shell of a body

timeless

ageless,

blackness a shawl of spidery lace.

We are like a mirror image-

flying across the reflective glass.

One pale moon alight, aglow

one dark in shade

in contrast-

but both devoid of letting go.