How tall are you,
and your sight, and your words?
Like the sprout engulfed in a brown eye?
The Universe has lost his Light
And She’s hidden around me,
In your palm,
Like the grain of sand forgotten on a beach.
How tall are you?
You’re as tall as Light can be,
Swift, but soar and candid,
Smiling adrift at the never-coming
gaze of time.