the sky was gold at sunset.
the horizon looked like it was breaking away from the lake.
we saw a star glinting even in the afterglow.
maybe it was vega.
at night
in the darkness
with lightning bugs flying around us.
we eased up off the wet grass.
a deer had wandered into the clearing,
and suddenly scampered away.
we were a universe apart and yet so close.
always.
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