I live in your words
Where my orb is bound and measured
In the grace of your spoken moment.
Your words stake me to the ground
And lift me to soar with eagles.
They rain on my weariness
And let me stand naked
Shimmering in the ecstasy of a million new suns.
I am spoken as your erupting beauty
And cease to exist in your silence.
I blaze in your atmosphere
And burn as your presence.
Borne on your whispering wings
To the moment when all shadows
Release their darkness
To a morning that never was.