We braided ourselves so tightly

that I could not tell where

one ended and the other began

and I didnít care to

I remember only black and white

and the gateway to a world

where the moon was close at hand

and the shadows were our constant audience

ever keeping vigil from a safe distance

and unseen stars were our heralds

unseen hands pulled me into you

and we sank through the portal

together, protected by a Circle,

and the world outside transformed

until we arrived in the corner of nowhere.