Listen, Sweetheart
Do I seem the same
Look at the eye that remains,
For eternity.
The green blankets just cover,
My salutations,
Under my breath I bless.
We walk for shade,
And put on sunglasses.
Never questioning the brightness,
Which sustains and grows,
With an intensity only One knows.
Lets not forget,
The little balls of light,
Which dance and sing,
When our thoughts hold their hands.
Looking something like this -
The squiggles and the straights,
To form sense in cooperation,
Yet still barely blanketed with green.
Now some will lay,
Absorbed unconsciously playing,
With the fluffy energy that tickles,
Asking only for the barriers to be broken.
The sun shines,
And only the ones in the way create shade.
Didn’t you know, sweetheart,
Sunglasses are for the blind.


Shining Questions

Everything shines in its presence
Love knows no distance
Light smiles of tranquil tones
White footprints not alone
A seeming breeze
Stirs a question out loud
Where was I, just now?