Glistening Love

For my Husband with all my love...

Diligence and Crystal gleams bears no tears

Outside seeing the glistened shimmering crisp sticks with the pile of sweet limbs chirping to the breeze.

Sounds and sights of the speckled memory sparks tipping coming in a singing river rolling ashore.

Wind no words but heard with a brush of air rendered to comfort was once loved now and again loved once more.

In the presence solid forms of the rocks it is apparent our love to me is solid even if all life matters are not real.

Loving you I have seen crystals gleam at night, see the sticks glistened, feel your presence when the wind passes alongside. All while watching our love never changed never unformed.

Loving you is image of why the world seem so formed, solid, and that forever hold the new gleam each and every second.

To my loving darling, may our love always be the singing of every unsound, unseen, and unspoken but meaning filled void as we pass along this day.