Still within her Arm I stood to gaze
Enraptured by the light upon her face.
With my little hands therein I played
As she held me with her fond embrace.
I put my baby fingers in her mouth.
I pulled her lips from side to side north south.
I felt her smile with joy I had not known.
In many hours and days I felt alone.
I squeezed her nose and pulled it side to side.
I did all this for on her knee I rode.
The ground of being and a true life line.
I was hers and she was always mine.
Transfiguration comes, love feels divine.
The artist brush must open up the mind.
And lets us see a world with our wide eyes.
Eternal love may cone in this disguise