I wrote this some time ago, and I just found it and decided to post it.  Why did I care, after all that happened?  Maybe this explains, maybe not, but I think it is how it is.  I called it

Night and Day, #2

You were always night
I was always day.
Never to share the same space
You said.
Passing each other at dusk and dawn.
Creating the most beautiful times of day.
The most intensely amazing.

What can one know about the night?
About the power of the darkness,
And the beauty?
The peace?
Nothing…..
Without the brightness of the day?

What can one know about the day?
About the power of the light?
And the beauty?
The joy?
Nothing…..
Without the darkness of the night.

Together, a complete circle,
A whole.

For this, I am grateful.
For your presence in my life
I am grateful.

For this, I love you.
For your darkness I love you.
For the rest from the brightness of day
I love you.
For the stars in your indigo sky,
For the moon in your heaven.
I love you.

Thank you.