More than the words
More than the moments
I miss
The tingling
Resonance
Of your touch
I miss
The tingling
Resonance
Of your touch
But often the most revealing view
Is when the light of the inner world
Reflects right back to me
Sometimes I feel so luminous
As if anyone
Everyone
Can see my inner light
With the dreams
I only allow myself
At night
Curled safely
In my own bed
While the light
Clings to them all
Clings to me
Clings to my mind
Clings to my heart
Then the wave comes
And I wonder anew
At the interplay of moving water and sand
The rivulets and eddies and smaller waves
Beautiful patterns
Surprising, exquisite
Challenging, evocative
Alarming, provocative