White Light

My soul, a
wisp, met
yours.

They entered
a storm in
which they
twirled together,
but were
pulled apart
by force.

After seeking,
searching,
pining and
resigning

themselves
to a fate
lost
in a white
wilderness.

They grazed
passed each
other, adrift.

And reunited
one night
a thousand
and five
years later.

To begin
their
eternity

in unison.