Everything is OK

Clouds that sing

Beneath the weight of life.

Clouds that glow

Through trouble and strife.

Clouds around one’s thoughts

In days of nought.

The whisper

The stumble

The getting under

The ‘peoples’ of this life.

That shine beyond

The first glance

Of seeing

Of knowing

Of understanding

A rare beauty

Of raised hair

Despair?

For their

Path beyond

Souls unknown

And their hurt

Across the realms

Forlorn.

Little shining lights

So bright

Find fuel

Of hearing

In the night.

Eyes are light

And happy

And giving

And seeing.

The flight to be

Will see thee

Across the clouds

Of love.

A sense

A feel

And all around

Who in their real

See you.

A beautiful spirit

Of the world.

No need to hurt

No need to have

For eyes

That are low

Have no need to go

To the dark.

This universe stands

Adjacent to your flow.

Everything is OK.