The Ringed Veil

veil-1

This curled finger of
light, reaches down
touching, blessing
the watered channel;what’s
sky, mist, water, merged.

Crossing in the silence
this curved arc appeared
taking me over to
the other side, near
but never here.

veil-2

Far, but never
there — but where goes
anyone, but into the
mist, nothing known.
Who goes there?