My True Love

You’re a vision running through

The clear blue yonder, flying over mountains high

Swimming searching swimming in search of, yearning

For the touch of tiny earthen hands, fearful of the sway

The way it settles, is here to stay, the water makes you wonder,

Wander away,

The swaying stays

You swallow days

And stay away,

The ceiling says it’s here to stay,

The bay becomes

The howling bay of wolf

In wear-full way,

The way you arch unnerves the bay,

Along the bending birches, wind,

A walkway forms, you walk your walk,

You dive right in

And dream it

Do it

Live it

Are it

For me, my freeing flow,

In that I know

Love shows me life

Life shows me love

Dormant slumber on basin floor

Feelings store

And sore to great heights above

On white winged tips of paired up doves,

You and I
One coursing force,

Me and you,

Still we are two.