Your colour

I’m touching you now
feeling for
something
of your colour

A taste of
your light

Searching
fumbling
blindly

for
who you are
under skin

I want to feel you
see you
the essence
of you

The Silent Watcher
in you.

I want feel the hardened walls and edges
of your ego.

If only you will let me peer through the cracks,
through your defenses,

that I might see where
the light of your silhouhette
emanates from…

I want to behold in you
the One Well
of interconnected, everlasting life.

The divine spark
in you.