Our Play

Ours is a directionless play
produced by chance
the scenes forever changing
as remote to those about us
as the stars above.
As a binary ever-revolving
compact eternal we
move through the days
always together 
for what else
and how other
to exist but to complement
one another? Our common
past the answer to our
current union. In my
firmament my love
you are the lode-star. 
Come, dance with me.