I am so, so limitlessly thankful that we have come back to one another ...
That mistakes of a now-vanished decade are not unrectifiable ...
That my expansively love-filled world has so readily welcomed and heart-healed its one intolerable contraction.
A part of me does ask, "How much more right might the wider world be, had everyone been apportioned a bounty equal to mine for which they might be thankful?"
But when I look at her, lying in such warm and wondrous slumber beside me, the morning sunlight at play in her golden hair, I cannot be toppled from this dais of permeating, comprehended grace -- this awareness of all my fortune and how far at bay it keeps the worries of mundanity.
I exist in perpetual regard of the gift she represents, granted by the universe unto me and unto all who know her.
Thank you, cosmos, for the bliss that is my Heddy.
