day 1

H - the ladder of love,
for two I-s, met, and tied to the aleatory hyphen.
I'm Happy I met you.
for chance or fate, parallex view of the same,
was what brought us together.

neither up nor down, on the ladder of faith,
we are suspended and given the leverage to behold the in-between.
She's always been there, now Here by grace,
the auxiliary force that accompanies one and the other.

thank you. each dying day, in passing brings alive the dialectics.
(it is not dialectical then), But simultaneously an imagination and a substance.
We are Here. neither Heaven nor Hell.
for all that matters, is Her, the interval between future and present.