My Beloved Stranger

A brightened enhance, on horizon’s chance An aurora of hope, in season’s slope As mother she sways in her gentlest ways To observe in her swath, life’s blatant wrath In exposure of dark did you rise and bloom Carefully carried within nature’s womb. In lessening morale did you stand to witness Without judgement or seethe, your eye’s beauty to see The magic in all and infinite being Encased by the world of daily run Do you dampen the boundaries and open all to one A mass too great in entity to object A fragmented piece unable to dissect The detail of whole in a glinted shard That piercing cuts deep, and rigid and hard I hope for you, you see my love, My understanding of this and all above, And I hope someday the caves let you free So that you may come running to me. I hope you see the brilliance, the strength That emanates from you, and see the effects The good you have made with all you do. But more than that I hope you know Your never a half, you’re always a whole.