There (You Have It!)

There

Closer to the Sun than ever,
I taste the piquancy of the Rays
That shines upon sometimes to
brighten the hours,

usually gray.

Closer to the Sky than ever,
I taste the sweetness of the Rain
That comes down occasionally to
cast away,

the occasional pain.

Closer to the Sea than ever,
I taste the saltiness of the Water
That sweeps sometimes far over to
wash away,

the stifling disdain.

Closer to the Stars than ever,
I taste the bitterness of Distance
That flicker in their Dances
mocking me in,

Their little ways.

Closer to the window than ever,
I taste, as I see, as I lean near
Those that can cast spells of no words
showing me the eclipsed Charmer.

To be understood,
Xinzi

13 Mar 2008