A Tapestry

The dreamers look to the sky
And gasp;
In the twilight that glazed their eyes,
They saw forever
And took a breath.
Where are we?
The stars cascade across a
Darkened canvas.
Watercolors spread themselves
In intricacy
As two in love lean in
To bind eternity in a glimpse.
We are infinite in design,
But destructive in our
Fragile falling shards
Of fantasy that
Break our hearts to bleed
Into each other.