Around the sun we flew.
A burning star heart.
Our calendar began turning,
pages torn off,
thrown into yesterday.
A stage show fantasy
becoming reality.
We commenced our departure.
We were so young back then,
evidenced by our wide-eyed stares.
The world spun wildly
with every sung word
that was rung out loud,
like climbing a ladder
to the moon,
to see that star consume space.
No idea, where this cycle would lead,
but the pathway, we would embrace
like it was a warming hug
from the love of our lives.
So many faces,
star dust shapes
taken upon
our travels, becoming co pilots
upon this journey
through the unravelling stars,
around our little neighbourhood of space.
A trek, all welcome, no aliens
just beings sharing commonality.
New friends made contact
embraced our world.
We let them unwrap fear,
layer by layer.
Until it was replaced
with a smile cast
ear to ear.
And now it's been a year.
So many stories have opened
their first pages,
Others have completed entire chapters.
All of them leaving us enraptured.
So now a new cycle begins,
even bigger, better things
glinting in the distance,
promising,
to always let your words sing,
as we pilot this ship to other galaxies.
Peace, Love & Poetry
Kyle.
