Up here His star burns brighter Than the infinite up here I’m caught between skies Share this:Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related 6 thoughts on “Up here” Add yours I feel privileged to understand this one. Feeling that special someone in a nebula of being and noise, but keying into that specialness, that “lightning of love” Rumi talked about. Like how kids who play FPS games gain an ability to pick individuals out of a crowd better, the shadow of a first step to being consummately aware of The One, even when that crowd is an entire planet. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Precisely. The notion of having the ability to find anyone on Earth because I’m a giantess and I can see everything from up here has always held extreme appeal. The idea of a man’s presence being “brighter” than anyone else’s is also very romantic. And the ultimate choice, the one of that incredibly tall giantess looking down and choosing him and not one of her kind; of preferring him and his size rather than continuing a life in the loft of her skies… it’s worth writing a thousand stories. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply I’m grateful that you are up there in your benevolent might looking down on us with an ever growing set of eyes. I take comfort in your presence. Keep on growing and overshadowing all that’s evil in the world. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you, Imaginer. You are very kind. Sometimes I wish I really could overshadow everything evil in the world. Everything from yard work to unruly heads of state. I’d make short work of them. I’d make everything better. LikeLike Reply Beautiful! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Thank you. LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (Address never made public) Name Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.