There
are
an assortment of sizes
colors and shapes of
colored glass that sit
on the table and catch
the morning sun.
my silhouette
blocks the glint
in the big red bottle
as an eclipse-
unfettered by orbital
motion.
There
are
an assortment of sizes
colors and shapes of
colored glass that sit
on the table and catch
the morning sun.
my silhouette
blocks the glint
in the big red bottle
as an eclipse-
unfettered by orbital
motion.
I see glittering in the eyes
when she does something thoughtful
A gesture that passes between souls
-Unspoken-
or when she says a kind word,
and the light shimmers
chasing other photons down the string
passing through junctures,
and out into air
as new growth.
I see a flickering nimbus
in the darkness,
as I pause to blink,
then hope
that the reflection is undimmed
when I turn to face her smile.