You Bring Me Here

On the path made holy by our steps

No rationality could possess

the openness of those flowing fields

rolling like placid ocean waves.

 

Those endless rows of corn

Found us in the setting sun

Whose first red reached our eyes

In the rapture of our peaceful walk

 

I still cannot remember a time

Our steps strode more perfectly side by side

Guided, like the waving corn guides the wind,

By the moment whose unveiling we share

 

My mind meets you here and now

As the realization sinks in:

You bring me here to witness

The reality that I am not alone

Reviews

[Nessa Aurinko]

You have a wonderful way with words, great job.

[sivan]

Beautiful imagery brings your poetry to life and the words dance on the screen