effffffffffffffff.....

[huxleys_keeper]

What am I to be but still
and calm, ever-silent at the thought of you?
Your touch, as quiet as the heron's waters
but as deep and profound as time
as endless as space
as resonant as the dusk's nigun,
fills me-- and what am I to do, but
breathe, and be in awe
at the ribbons of God I see in your eyes?

Comments

[whitiglil]

sweet indeed...

[mystrul]

*looks with envy at the person that is about*