Light - June 3, 2000

Faster than light travels
do my dreams
and thoughts
imprint themselves
in the arms of another.

And like the depths of heavenly darkness,
do I willingly
let myself
fall into that state
of happiness
knowing that I float amongst
the highest of clouds on
pure love and contentment.

Every effort to clearly describe
the emotions I feel
are thwarted
by
the words
that limit
every nuance.

And like an exploding star
I bask in the light
that cascades
around me.