horizons again

There’s a horizon between us. A fine line that is invisible, yet dividing us. Keeping us apart.
I see you in the mist rising at dawn. A mirage of undreamt dreams. Nightmares and promises.
The flowers are a colourful distraction from the grey clouds forming above my head.
I know, without rain nothing would exist. Not the flowers, not the clouds, no dreams.
Not even us. Why never us?
The distance between us – I can feel it like a hole in my heart; I can feel it like lightning in the sand.
Where the forest kisses the sky – that’s where our hearts lie hidden.
If we could exist next to each other, we would be forever love. Love forever.