so little am I ‘mongst the stars
so little am I ‘mongst the stars
Your smile
A balm
Unlike any
No salve nor poultice
Of earthly mean
Could seem to teem with such
Life
As candles to the sun
Are they
Bright is midday sun
Yet still beneath its hot rays
We try not to see
A thought have I
Of horizons
Forgotten
Abandoned
Or turned to steel
Of forests
Trampled
Burned
Or turned to square, unbreathing shelter
Of rivers
Redirected
Dammed
Or poisoned beyond recognition
Would that I could remember them
Before
The summer wind blows cool and dry
Yet tales upon it chill the nerves
Of crashing waves from mountains high
And such great heat the air dances and curves
Chimes sing in the wind
Telling of a bigger song
Beyond my ears’ reach
When I am in shadow
You are light
When I am in cold
You are warmth
When I am in the depths
You are the hand reaching
Pulling me to safety once again
You walked so light of foot along
The narrow way upon the wall
While whistling some forgotten song
That birds then answered with their call
And that was just one moment I
Fell deeper still for you
My spirits lifted up so high
I wondered if this all could still be true
Eyes heavy-lidded
My head falls to my pillow
And shadows take me
I’ll sing
I’ll sing you
All your music
All your harmonies
All your discordant tones
All your heavenly melodies
All your deepest and most somber notes
That all might know the you I know
That all might hear of you
That all might see
The you
I see