when will the knowing come
of when you will need me
before the Spring snow melts
as glacier waters freeing
as tidal pools are not
brimming forth with
ocean creatures spiny life
when celestial heavens
spill forth the stars to
create another Milky Way
 with star dust applause
when will this knowing come
candescent as a candle flame
in your beauty that is you
it will come without knowing
in the richness of your life
like filtered sun into my heart
woven tightly all the threads
amidst vast and cloudless skies
© September 2012
Renee Espriu

