STRING THEORY

On the other side of this page,
Your face is smiling at me,
Our breath – a veil of life,
Our flesh – a wave of light.

Just on the other side of sleep,
Your name was given to me,
The place – a House of Power,
The time – Dimension’s Hour.

Now on the other side of prayer,
Your voice is comforting me,
The words – a gift of calm,
The peace – a blessing balm.

(November 2007, Provo, Utah)