Like a flower are you
or maybe like a bird
sailing on the clouds.
I feel sensations of
fluttering wings of a
butterfly.
Your time is due,
honey-child,
me and you
are going to reach
each other
- eye to eye –
and see and feel and
touch and smell and be.
The world begins anew;
my heart and yours are
close together:
thump…thump…thump….
Our souls and bodies will
become stronger and better.
Move inside me, you, unknown Light.
I’m waiting to meet you,
my true delight!
First Prize in the 1993 BAPC Poetry Competition, Berkeley,
CA. USA, published in 1994 BAPC Anthology 15, Berkeley, CA, USA