Corona Effect

My eyes would soften
When you come around
They could not help themselves

I cannot now know
But I do imagine
You’d cause me a peace I’ve not known

A secret elation brought on
As when light bursts surround
The silhouetted profile someone we love

Bunk

Isn’t it enough to send you
The notion
The gall
The balls of it all

What white coat ought you report to 
‘Twas witchcraft
‘Twas lies
‘Twas dust in your eyes

All the hell you put yourself through
To know life
To thrive
To More Than Survive

Gal

Today, each day I say if I look up,
and this is a childish thing, I know, but
all I hope for is that
we look one another in the eyes
as we make peace and steal back time.

Aquinas 

Forgive this unbeliever
Universe darling
I see them standing proofless 
Lying to their eyes
Claiming some convergence 
Between them and you and me
Will they who profess you
Refund me
For the broken pieces 
I hold and held and clung to
When at first I followed