You are you are
A precious thing
A golden globe
To breathe within
A place I cherish
Of brilliant sight
As you slide between
My pearly whites
Through heavens gates
And our bare feet
The mothers milk
We know to seek
Walks upon our
Dance of life
Welcome eyes
In season hour
The April fire
Boils all water
Directing tides
Of lunar order
Liquid rocks
Slide and catch
Blending be
My precious match
The deep-dive literary meditations presented as stories, poems, and essays in The American Poet Who Went Home Again, A Mosaic of My Soul at Work, have captivated and inspired readers ever since its first paperback publication in 2008.
Enjoyed very much.
-James
Reindeer
Excellent enjoyable reading