Tumbling in Time

It's good to be tumbling in time

with you:

you are an epiphany of femininity

whose touching has

set lose a music of colours.

In this imbibing of your humanness,

the very

presence of your vision

lingers sweetly through my mind

like the fragrance of roses.

You are crossings of understandings;

thought-hearings,

flowing in a streaming of thank-yous

akin to the Endless-Sound with,

each unfurling its own story.