Joy Given Shape – A Poem

When I look

at you, all

I see is

light. Every movement

you make leaves

tracers in the

air, so bright

and beautiful is

the light that

pulsates from you.

When you speak,

It is as

If you’re singing

to a part

of me that

has remained in

the dark and

was waiting to

bask in your

light. You are

joy given shape,

brilliance given focus,

beauty given form

and I am

grateful to know

you.

 

* For Alexandra, because you are wonderful. :)