Visitant 9

Making Waves
Instant Calculations
disected by HIS hand
the gentle dance
plays on the strings
of my being.

Varigated murals
stamped on the wall
undiluting mist
making waves that
signal me
ignighting
an inner glow.

Brushed by fairies
invisible to the average eye
fueling the secret nectar
created by a master sculptor
only living in a loving heart.


082010