the tender rush
cracks formed in stone
I'd thought long hardened
the heart spilling out
meekly first, before
the tender rush
into brilliant light
radiant, hot, dangerous
the brilliance of your love
shines upon my spilling heart
and sets my mind aglitter
with little joys and little worries
sets my mind spinning
when you are afar and
yet when you are near
mind and heart are lucid, clear
as a cloudless night
Copyright © mou col | Year Posted 2025
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