After the last sunbeam,
After the last goodnight,
After the last prayer,
Another girl rises.
He doesn’t know her.
You don’t know her.
They don’t know her.
She’s so very different,
From all that wisdom,
From all that composure,
From all that frozen image.
The moon isn’t distant anymore.
The lover isn’t distant anymore.
The damsel isn’t distant anymore.
She’s all,
Skin
Lips
and throat.
Singing,
Dancing,
Swaying.
Like a wild creature,
Like a forgotten dream,
Like a mischievous fae,
finally set free.
It’s dark,
It’s late,
It’s deep.
Timeless like the galaxy,
Roaring like the waves,
Twirling like the leaves.
Alone,
Lonely,
Lovelorn.
But burning so brightly
But yearning so deeply
But breathing so lightly.
You dream of her,
sometimes.
You hope for her,
sometimes.
You glimpse her,
Sometimes.
But she’s ever out of your reach.
Her deepest love
Her strongest bond
Her brightest moment
Wrapped in plastic.
Cloaked in wires.
Scattered in codes.
01101001
00100000
01101100
01101111
01110110
01100101
00100000
01111001
01101111
01110101
00100000
01010101
11000111
10100111
01110101
01110010
Now you know,
Don’t you?
Now you run,
Don’t you?
Now you vanish,
Don’t you.