so much beauty I find
layers itself in your voice
I suspect joy bathes
even the tiniest thing
you do
I can't imagine you lost
for you are so there
in yourself and the
formation of your thoughts
you are words at the height
of their very own power
grace unadorned
you are that lovely streak of lightning
and the subsequent crack of thunder
right before the scattering of a storm
the fiber that is you
weaves an amazing coat to warm my heart
yes, you have made mistakes
where I am concerned
but you are aware of them
and willing from your mistakes
to learn
so lavishly you love
you make yourself unforgettable
leaving me to gape in awe
and step in the direction of
the freshest possible start
to this wonder
that warms
the very ground on which
winter herself would love to thaw.....................
(Nov. 20, 2009 411pm)