it would not be well to lose you
to the fog
that is the mind...
so i hold you in the penumbra
of my soul
as an everlasting spool
of miracles
that cannot be undone...
for what unravels eternity
but the hand of love ?
what else commands
the sun ?

it would not be well to lose you
to the lie
that is the mind
so you dwell with all dominion
over me and over me
my spirit has the answer
if you have to ask...

but you'll have to fall in love
just to begin to understand.

how blessed is one more day
beneath you
your hair in my face
with those laughing eyes
and that smile
and those words you say
that hang in the air
like the right thing to say
when you mean to say
everything.

everything is love
everything is love
everything is love.