and they open enough to slide through,
she comes into the room,
when she sees him coming up to her,
throwing her arms around his neck
and drawing him close to her,
who’s wearing a dress,
elegant and majestic,
a train of silver light trailing behind her,
lit to form a pathway
that seems to lead to the moon,
measured a length
that seems to be made for a grand entrance
into the eternal light.