The universe has brought this moment together
  as it has with every other
    shaped from the courage of stars
      and the tenacity of mutation
manifest as you, here, now.
   Four barbs of a flower
      buried deep within me
         and only digging deeper.
The pain I feel looks like bright colors
    smells like velvet and tree bark
        tastes like crisp ocean salt.
The pain is warm like love
     sharp like satire,
  brilliant like sunlight trapped in crystals.
The pain is knowing what a gift it is
      to have you here
in this moment
in time and space
    but know that you’re not.