Her God is alive and well when the higher believes
And you can't bend the river of her dreams
Or understand the divine words she speaks...
You can quench her thirst with the fear hiding away from the day
The Venus denies you in your dark waters
The moon kissed the sun and now we hold her in our blood
"For the moon never beams, without bringing me dreams
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee;
And the stars never rise, but I feel the bright eyes
Of the beautiful Annabel Lee..."
β Edgar Allan Poe
When the moon kisses the sun, we witness a celestial alignment that Poe would have found divine. In the cosmos, love is the Event Horizonβthe ultimate shadow where time and space collapse into pure, eternal feeling.
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