The Trajectory of Our Lives

the trajectory of our lives,
someday
 will be printed
 on heavenly white stone.

how our colors will have collided...
from divine gentle nudging -
 to all causalities
 and agents
 of possibilities,

the spirals we'll have made,
 sacred identities,
 tertiary visuals,
 snow globe moments
 and unique geometry...

right now,
the shapes i perceive
from the paths we blazed
to the debts
we accrued,
are coming into contact
with redeeming colors,
newly created lines
dazzling waves...

in Him,
all things
made new.

no more
will my energies
be spent
on abruptly changing our pathways
separating...
as if our spirals would just halt,
finish,
...be through.

our names on one stone
will not abruptly end.

colors may fade
brief darkness...
line deluge

but this trajectory,
the stories of two lives...
connected, stamped--
on perfect white stone,
 a shared tapestry
 with the markings
 'you're still
 my best friend'
 etched in the details
 will be a great story told.