If I were to know
The whole of you

I’d clamor the night
Unceasing, the quick

Of day on its edge,
fast approaching –

There, in the veiled,
Conscious moments

Of our choices, a
Revelation of heart

Becomes our home –
And it is in this place

We merge, become
One in understanding,

Lost souls found
As daybreak sets the
Skies asunder

 
© K. James Ribble