The Migration

The Famed Poem

the space between

insurmountable, and yet

the earth sits patient,

waiting for the impossible.

mountains and trees

stretch to touch the sky,

begging for the love

that hides behind the night.

the sky, she leans so close

waiting for his eyes to reflect

the darkest night

and the brightest stars

she sees herself in him

and he sees himself in her,

and lo! she feels his heart

and one brief moment,

the stars meet the earth

laying sweet kisses

upon his smiling face

until the next meeting

he waits.