The Silver Light

(for Delwyn Lavender)



In simplicity,

You reach out for the nirvana

That is beyond no-thing,

The light that is silver water

To your giving fingers.


The light is silver water:

It gives -

Its skin

A skein of silk

To your milk fingers.


Your smile refracts

A selfless spectrum

Of transformation.


You bend to a higher will,

Sensing the rhythm of light:

You delight in being

A finger pointing at the moon.







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