Where did the flower bloom?
A flash of rain-washed heaven
within darkness fell a drop
a birth, testing existence
We have not smiled enough
to know what flowers have -
A secret within their welcoming
Selves, dare me, closer ...
To skies that gently beckon into
The nothingness of everything
A hand to hold, a shoulder to sigh on
And portals that blink and smile.
This is a moment of the infinite
My puny words only look up
And lose themselves within
Themselves.