Seeing you slip
toward fiction
your firm arms
becoming a memory
nestled in your softening brain
fearfully opening
the book of myths
to see yourself there
I keep reminding myself
that myth is strong
and fiction rules the hours
between dark and light
I want to remind you too
but there’s already so much water
between my side of the River
and the one you are approaching
all I can do
is wave after you
hoping you’ll turn back to see
how deep
into the myths
I am already planted
how strong the story
you’ve left me to live by
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Dark Matter 
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