Gazing into clouds, I’d wonder
When’d end my days of ponder
Holding a mute talk with wind
I’d pray, he peel away my rind
Searing soul with Eternal Love
Gifting me a Treasure Trove
Arrived he with keen, wary eyes
Tale of daunt - lows and highs
Sent Light from my heart to his
Receding away his deep abyss
Shimmered his Love; stealing kiss
Days apart had left nothing amiss30 Dec 2010
