The words don't come
not for lack of depth
The expression, unlikely
worlds apart, paper and mind.
Its like pulling out
a silver thread made
of a moment.
Stretching it out in
trying to describe.
it turn destroys
the light itself.
No one can crawl in
I can barely see out
The effects, astounding.
As a warmth covers me
and wraps around
my spine.
Apparently my eyes twinkle
but that's just  a reflection
of the vibrant love
of life.