Silence of the Day
I find you in the smallest of places in my mind
Thoughts creep in on sudden footsteps
Or softly as if you are hunting for an opportunity.
I find you in the simplest moments of the sky
Crashing down upon me as gully-washers do.
Or floating lazily across azure heavens.
I find you in the corner of the darkest of shadows
Contrasted against simple love wanting to please
Or sweetly resting in my arms seeking solice from the night.
I find you in the tiniest lights at night
Streaking madly with your light showing the way
Or twinkling to the words of this poet’s eye.