Of Love Dreaming

Of passion touching,
what cannot be seen,
an opal moon
dancing with shadow.

Of love dreaming,
what cannot be grasped,
a persimmon glimmer
hugging navy horizons.

Of desire sighing,
what cannot be extinguished,
a saffron ray
piercing layered cloud.

Of regret crying,
what cannot be hurried,
a spring thunderstorm
kissing new-tilled earth.

Of faith renewing,
what will be forever,
a seed planted
awaiting only love.