Light

I have wandered some time now towards you
Wondering
About unspoken mysteries
Seeking
Something that I only know now with my eyes closed
Imagining
Whether I could dance blind, and still see these shapes as other people would
If, with no sight, I could still feel a warmth in my hands
And if this life would give me light.
Will I have what I need if I take up and follow you?
I am pressed by the things that make us.
I am pressed by yearning.
"Quit the darkness..."


12/23/10