Timbres in a spectrum visual
Monochromatic textures
In untouchable dimensions
Which I nonetheless
Touch
Monochromatic textures
In untouchable dimensions
Which I nonetheless
Touch
Yes
I know something about you
Moon
But soon enough
The stars, and the Milky Way
So I want to thank you now
Moon
For the reminder to come
That I need not linger
In the dusk
A formation
Of pilings
Long past utility
Though still
They throw
A striking pose
Just before
The curtain
Falls
Accept the beauty
In what is revealed
Keep faith in the obscured
But there I know she waits for me
Climb down, then sail, then climb again
Enwrapped within her arms
Perhaps by then the rain will come
Reverberant charms upon the tin
In rivulets down window pane
Lay with her in such sweet refrain
Flames crackling in the hearth
I feel the heat
Hot on my flesh
Alas it’s but the sun
It fuels a fire
Within my heart
Upon this rocky bluff
I’m confronted with it
So big
So far to go
So little time
How will I explore it all
How will I get there
A step
At a
Time
I don’t know
Just how far
That will take me
Whether
It will be
To the end
So best
To not
Stand still
I bask
In expansion
Become vivid
In my finite
Infinity
On a grey day
I learn gratitude
For lessons of darkness
Which made of me a man
Who finds light
In the littlest things