beauty struck
no warning
knew it though
icicle split
pipeline of love
through my chest
breath catching
vapors of tears
words naked
finally
contemplating simplicity
endless nature
harmony harmony
dissonance vanished
liquid harmony
smiling at hands
clinging to boundaries
holding out all fingers
not waiting, knowing
Franck
Notes & Silence 
knowing to be full of emptyness
J’aimeJ’aime