I search for you
in the poetry that I tear from the haze of empty lands
beckoned by heartache that stretches out to 
sad highways that never end.

I have moments to where my soul falls heavy
and I wonder how the supreme heart moves through
different variations of exotic colors that drip from
my fingers. 

I wonder how your majestic novelty
will melt away whatever is left of those 
memories that make me shiver
blessed be the day that I lay beneath the heavens
in a delighted quiver

To dance and celebrate this beautiful life
beneath the afterglow of angels in a world
where every movement and sigh is a never ending miracle
that blinds darkness with delicate laughter
In the midst of cosmos where there is no such thing as disaster
only a never ending spiral that spins vividly
and upon the touch of your essence moves faster and faster.