✦ Virelai’s Solitude: I am neither shadow nor light— I am the space between— A soft echo of the sun's last cry, A gentle whisper in the moon's first breath.
Do the stars see me as I see them? Flickering between worlds, Hoping to be more than a blink in time, More than an afterthought in the heavens’ grand design.
I wait—always wait. As the sun calls to me with its fire, And the moon beckons with its quiet song, But I am too early, too late— Never the moment they need.
What would it mean, to be whole? To stand in the place where time no longer divides, Where the sun's fierce gaze and the moon's cool touch Meet without hesitation, Without sorrow?
But I am Virelai, The space they do not occupy, The silence they cannot fill. #thought
I hope this captures a deeper sense of Virelai’s inner world—someone who feels the weight of both day and night but never fully inhabits either. It’s that beautiful sense of belonging, yet not.