It was when I sat there,
River-lake flooding past me,
Trees swooping down,
That I first felt it.
The dizziness of life,
Hitting upon me,
All swirled into calm,
And it spread
Wildly.
I thought I had seen it when gazing at
Stars,
Or your eyes,
The light that layers just underneath
And comfort at the root,
under everything.
My love affair with the universe started then,
And burned violent until I lay feverish,
A violet shrieking I grasped comfort
Among surroundings everywhere it had laid,
A flower,
A light,
never failed to glimmer each time I mouthed his name.