they drifted across the dark
like two forgotten constellations
each carrying its own story
its own ache of light
once and only once
their orbits crossed
the stars leaned in to listen
and the sky held its breath
for a moment
their light touched
a map redrawn
a myth undone and made again
then time shifted
as it always does
and the distance between them
filled with silence and memory
and still
on certain nights
they search the horizon
for a shimmer
that feels like recognition
the faint impossible pulse
of what once aligned
and never will again
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
Beautiful poem. Thank you for sharing your work.
Thank you so much! I appreciate that!
Felt and resonated Jennifer .
Beautiful my friend ❤️
Thank you so much, love ❤️
My pleasure always Jennifer ❤️
Always so romantic. Well written.
Thank you, Noah.
Lovely!
Thank you 🙂