Rough and endless,

I am the river – you

the ocean: deep, expansive.

 

We coalesce;

initiate necessary chaos;

adapt to survive.

 

Amidst the brackish

maelstrom,

 our opus.

 

Faint and encompassing,

lingering mist: You –

warmth, movement.

 

Not deep, but endless: I –

immersed in fog

thrive in moonlight.

 

Stars, universe, you, I –

converge.

Reduced to molecules,

infinite.