For Jaani

in the land of love

in the sea of song

in the moon of light

in the ache.

In rhythm

in tune

in the patter of feet

In rain

In the enthusiam

at the brink

in the ooze

and in the breeze

In jumping

in shadows

in welcomes

in sadness,

an angel

is passing phases,

passing on

passing over

passing back

the parcel

that is

Love fulfilled

over

and over.