Sparkatale

It doesn’t matter if you go

If you leave

I’ll see you

In the back of my eyelids

In my memories              

Your memories you left behind

In coffee cups

On kisses on knuckles

And wishes

On mornings

And on stellar

And lunar brilliance

Like the cosmos

Too much unexplored

Yet complete

On each points of greatness

Of tips that held this place together

Dots that connected

Me in this world

You with my heart

Us within love

I’d see you

In the spaces between

Emptiness and everything