::principle::

The stars do not create your values.

You set your values as guidelines to light your way.

So please, choose them wisely.

::alive::

Sometimes, you murmur that we just need to survive.

Instead, I’m screaming that we need to thrive.

::abstract::

Maybe it has meaning.

Maybe it doesn’t.

That doesn’t stop it from being fascinating.

::distance::

 

Far enough to wish.

Close enough to sparkle.

::reality::

 

I laugh.

I cry.

I feel.

I am not a shadow.

::pleasure?::

The fault is mine.

And the pleasure isn’t.

I’m sorry I’ll always remain imperfect.

::feathered::

Have those of a feather separated?  Parted?  Gone their own ways?

I guess it’s inevitable.