what is this leaving you speak about-
i will not hear of it.
rationality bends
in the refracting light
in the eyes of a dreaming man it seems like
i plucked you out from the stars at dawn
just before they left from my sight
your light is the wonder that swirls out and then in
as dreams break into day
and barely awake,
it seems that i cant soak in enough of you-
seep into tissue
dissolve into blood
fuse into bones
melt into muscle
do what you must
but stay.
photo taken at Navsari
