UNKNOWN CHILD
You brush by me softly
In my moment of solitude
A glancing touch of angels air
That disturbs my reverie
And causes me to look around
Lose focus as I try to grasp your presence
A sense that something’s there
I’m not startled … just disturbed
From my thoughts of meaningless themes
That run continuously through my mind
Joining my everyday moments
From reality to reality
Filling the gaps between thinking and being
Between my inner and outer soul
Your caress is …
