THE LIGHT BEHIND THE EYES

THE LIGHT BEHIND THE EYES

SEEING YOU, MOONLIT

I think of you,
with the light behind your eyes,
the luminous gaze of meaning —
that which lies beneath,
that which comes from within.

I think of you,
the being that you are,
builder and maker of dreams,
worker in the other worlds
traveler in that — seldom seen.

I think of you,
the moon lit, gatherer of the
wondrous, that story which
might be told in the volution,
the spinning out — new realms.

I think of you,
as I watch the movement of the
moon, I look back the house, and
the moon comes from behind —
shining through, shining beyond.

I think of you,
the ever-watchful, the luminous
telling, as the moon moves in the
arc of night sky, lighting
everything — you, my dreams.

I think of you,
the wonder of what can be,
and as the moon crosses over to
the end of its circle, darkness emerges:
still — the light behind your eyes.

Tim
….
GIRVIN | WRITING DREAMS

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