Originally written on October 22-23, 2021
You are enough to cover the sundials of the blesséd sky
To ebb and to flow as time does
So eloquently, graceful as a dove
How would one begin to comprehend your mirth
Fears flashing wildly, flashing away in a single blink
Can one truly comprehend?
Empowered by the grace of a thousand kisses and one more
None but the warm cheek to receive such glory
In embrace, one can only laugh
What is to laugh if not to love?
And what is to love if not to live?
Passed on throughout the generations,
stories woven through the gaps of empty hearts
Stitched together, piece by sorry piece
Until from the emptiness sprouts a lonely seed
And then another
And another
Growing a garden of the endearment of souls