Halo

Called chaos, life is its name.
Everywhere and everything
all the mystery in-between.
Fortitude is found eliciting enthusiastically
the loving of life.

The light life dances
reflected from a pool, receiving their gift
from a young, aging star.
The shadows have life dancing with wind.
The wind is itself
the breath of the world.

Tidal pools sleep
with the surging, orgasmic sea.
The tides are themselves
given life by the moon
forever gazing
at its celestial love, calling.

Pause.

Look around,
licentious life
everywhere can be found.
With the fire of a zealot
we must gaze at it all.

The birds are dancing
to give life to a brood.
Life dances across hot burning sands,
scuttles sideways
through sullen silent depths.
Jungle jumps, Forest frolics,
River rumbles, sea screams.
The air above is home to a few.
Even in the most northern
and southern climes
life can be found
in the light of the skies.

Over all
is the life in the faces
of all of mankind
in all of the places.
The life-light from you
is a shining example.
The love in your eyes
shares the wonder of life
with all.
Your face is framed in life’s aureole.