Golden Fog

Sunlight dressed in mercury golden fog,
Thirsty for pets, these dogs, these dogs.
All this potential, unlimited time.
Eager to see darkness finally shine.
Remembering, remembering where credit is due,
I’m not these words, I’m just the dew.
Feed my soul, whisper me whole,
Write my song, as I bow to this role.
I’m a body broken without gravity,
A mind that makes up all kinds of reality.
A single point that forms a line within this web,
A phenomenon arising, that will soon enough be dead.
Here I am again falling in love with intimacy.
Still trees, live birds, endless stretch of blue sea.
Without me there is no you, with you there is no me,
Not one, not two, maybe all together we make three.