Closer Still


Still there is poetry and thousands of pages fly
Along the paths she walks and beneath the moons she wanders
Ground changing underfoot, recognizing trees in the dark

One day she’ll remember who she is
Such that she never forgets
And the world will be closer

Closer than air and space
Closer than stars and light
Closer than skin and thought
Closer than feeling and emotion
As close as love that can not be written
And closer still


Art by Zayasaikhan Sambuu


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