Happy

Inspired by night, and swans

A bluish hint in the dark
Blurry and blending
The outside is separated, detached
From the water
You are bleeding light and warmth as you stroke
Elegance not followed but defined
How are you one of repetition
When you make up my entire being in this moment
Angel from the depths and your wings bear those scars
Like a hug that reminds you of an existence endured
Your face is among reeds but I know that glance is soft and violent
Powerful in slow movements
And its receding waves murmuring
Another plunge, you submerge until the mirror is restored
Peace in the deep pool that I watch
From the shore
We will soon know your embrace
When you return again