Paths

I found Jupiter
in my summer sky
and I followed her
home.
She led me through
mountains and
streams,
cliffs and
ravines.
Lost,
but somehow,
exactly on course.
Wanderers' webs
trace unexpected
paths:
like fish in the ocean
or lions on the plain,
or you to me.

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"You wear the moon like a halo. You wear the night like it's your coat." Radical Face Haunted

"And we left our love in our summer skin." - Death Cab for Cutie Summer Skin