have you ever wondered
how quiet and still I could get?
all my angst, my waves
my ripples, my creatures
my waters, my winds
& all the thunders and the sands
for my love, if I stilled it all
there will be no more infinities in between
your galaxies shall enter me
your stars shall become mine
all of the everlasting blues
may color me tide by tide
why, the jelly fishes will appear to soar
basked in your clouds and highs
for the wavering thread of a horizon
will have met its end at last