There is something bright about you.
Something no heavenly body, star,
blaze comet could deny.
There is light about you;
searing ray of wonderkind going by.
There is something,
of the absurd
about you.
In a blink, I see you in a word:
Love.
That is you.
Defying gravity, bending
the treetops down to greet you
I say,
there is something
within you,
that I haven’t got the prose for.
