String Theory

This slender thread extends beyond the scope of vision's ends, beyond this dream, this filtered light, into a day's embrace of night. Connected, we, in spirit, soar above this boundless centered core of love, of trust, to endless light that raises up and soon takes flight. This kite, my soul, can fly so free because it's string is easily connected to your loving light: A beacon home that burns so bright. I shine for you, this light of mine, so you can fly, and soar, and shine, when you, at home, at last alight we'll snuggle close and both sleep tight.