What Is...

This is a sublime inner conversation

Like whispers of the soul to a lone crowd.

This is like the high-pitched echos in 

The veins of affection with a mystic grip

Of what is...

This is grained within like a book's

Desire to be read wholly...

This is like the stars glimmering

Their embrace in the night skies.

This is what it is because life is

what it is; beautiful.