the ghost

always, an expectant tilt
of the head, as the bus
trundles to a stop,
and my eyes seek
you, sifting frantically through
the immaterial throng
for the comforting warmth,
like a well-worn blanket,
of your presence.
when you are not
there, still your spirit
haunts me; you are
the ghost in my machine,
traversing the crevasses
of my soul, my mind.
always. you will stay
immortal, an unvanishing
apparition in my [...]

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To my madness

what shines with glaring clarity is
the truth, how i exist
only in your periphery -
a shadow; a wraith -
skirting the edges
of your consciousness,
if even that at all.
yet, you, eclipse all
else in me.
no thought within, no beat
of my heart, reflects not
your winsome rays;i
am encased in your amber glow.
but you do not know
the truth will set
in tranquil depths,
beyond [...]

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if I could

if I could write to you
of my love, this would I say:
that you are the best of us,
that your heart shines through –
more pure than purest gold,
more beautiful than the sunrise,
more precious than finest spun silk
You are his wonderful creation,
a creature beyond imagination.
You rule my thoughts
and fire my senses;
and my soul thrills
at the sight of [...]

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all at sea

it seems there exists some uneasy
truce, a fragile pact,
which quickly wanes as
the passing shadows of cloud
blacken and shroud
your glorious light,  which,
for now, cuts right through
the heavy darkness,
illuminating a path through the
tumultuous surface, below which
churns the fury of unfathomable currents.
i fear your passing.
what will i do for light?
who will be my hope?
the violent beauty of the [...]

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one day

one day
i will see you
hands locked in
another’s; and i will
weep.
i will imagine:
your words leaping off
your lips,
to his;
your smiles,
golden and coy,
meant only for him;
your heart,
tremulous and pure,
intertwined with his;
you,
utterly his.
Utterly not.
one day. today.
i will weep.

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