10:39 p.m. and i am throwing clovers at the moon

breath coming in short bursts

i'll get to you, i'll get to you

you can shine all night and still be pale as i am

we are the white sisters

you and i

in the grass and in the sky

i will spin until i drop, you cannot

stop me from running to you

i'll get there

we were meant to be together

we are the same, bald and rounded

small from a distance and larger than oceans

our light is blue

lying palms-up watching you

tiny creatures crawling in my ears

singing, singing our wedding song

my shimmering light gown

your velvet night tuxedo

let us be perfectly still together

after so much dancing

so much dancing