Light bends at the horizon Archs and dips with the flow Shadows fall to slumber while snowcap rise aglow Love follows the same The trajectory tortuous Dodging hills Falling to dales Abandoned and hollowed musings Fall to the darkness of caves Left to their own devices They die withered and love remains Souls together united Amalgam of ancient and new Familiar yet exciting A love that is pure and true
I love the way this poem lingers.