hello all you beautiful people
soul sparks
varying intensities
but all the same lumiscence
of which i crave
in this existence

it is selfish to want
the extraordinaires;
to settle for nothing less
than what—
this transient life
so merits us

i see
all the sparkling universes
in your words, your eyes
the way you live
the things you make

never stop being
what you are
and what you stand for
if only that i see you
perhaps for not just what you are
but what you can be.