ONE OF MY POEMS

Those rising memories shall stand near my eyes.
I remember my quiet heart around you,
my shouting eyes upon you,
the vanishing sorrow through your presence.
All dreams to come linger on in my veins,
your touch spreading to release me,
your sight widening to warm this fool in chains,
now the ocean in a corpse,
now the skies in a deep sunk room,
images of a galaxy on dry rocks.
Your truth lighting up the earth.
A star in my cave.