A shape is formed.















The earth is disturbed and blown into the air,
It spins,
Comes together and apart,
Solidifies,
Into two children:





Gray and red sisters.









Gray depends upon Red too much.




Gray clings
Until Red slips from womb,


Gray torn from Red












Red abandoned,

Gray stolen.
Solitude.















Years pass.















Millions of shimmering particles of stardust mixes







With the breath of kind words,




It spins,
Comes together and apart,
Solidifies,
Into a child.














Dark child




















Musical child.


















It is Black.
Black is feared,
Black is burned,









Hurt


















Damned.














Black is abandoned.




So alone.















Years pass.




















Black is angry,
Fierce,
Feared!









Black creates
Whole new worlds
New things
New sounds,




But they aren’t enough.
Black destroys,












Until White comes.















Black covets White,

Devours every detail about White,













Would give anything for White,










But no.













For a moment there is Love,
Black cherishes it even after White fades








After White is taken away,
And all the lights go out in Black.












Black is too tired,
Empty,










Black leaves the Earth





















While Gray relies on Red.
Red is tired,
Frustrated,
But it is Gray who leaves.
Red leaves in another direction.




Sad,







But relieved.

















Black is alone again,
Until Red comes
Red asks,
It is a blue question that shines,


Although it is strange,
Black agrees.




















Black has many gifts that intrigue Red,
But they are both still so alone,
Even as they face one another.












Red was hit a lot
Black was too
Black has been yelled at
Red was too
They both cry sometimes














So they begin to wonder.

























Maybe?














..No. Never.



















Time passes.


















Black is scared, but Red does not notice,
Red is too confused













‘Could I..?’




The blue question still hangs,

But they pay less attention to it as they wonder.


















‘Possibly..?’















One day Red tells Black of forgiveness,












Red forgives Black,








Black is forgiven.
And then






















It happens!













After so long















Stardust and earth
Furiously spinning together





Shining!








Growing brighter!




Dancing!















Music and science and the cosmos and love and flowers and laughter!













Oh, love.




















My


Love





























Life may begin here,





















With Black and Red.