The chasm between
You and I
Seems so deep
Seems so wide
I cannot see
Into the depths
I cannot see
The other side
I cannot see
Into the depths
I cannot see
The other side
In form
In structure
In colour
In time
Beauty pens her poetry
Deftly in the nature of things
I hear the roil of white noise
Waves crashing through the broken rock
Source obscured and muffled by darkened boughs
Clinging thickly to rising land
Gather here in peace
Quieting your mind
Listen for my voice
The wisdom of the ancients
An atmosphere I choose
An atmosphere within which
All events occur
And through which
All events are perceived
Though life seems so
Ephemeral
While stone seems so
Well, eternal
Connecting me
To all that is
To all I need
A secret:
Will it be a photograph
In your mind, an epitaph
Or the sound of my lost laugh
While the light
Clings to them all
Clings to me
Clings to my mind
Clings to my heart
Each wave believing
It will roll on forever