I can not think of anything but you,
the rain reminds me of you. I've no thought
without you understanding, there's no day
I live without your light extending to
the horizon, illuminating leaves,
being what the flowers grow up to.
I address words to no one other than
you whom I love, my ever-turning movement
is oriented by you. I can't make
sense of the world without you; you're the words
I use to know the mind; you give the names
a definition. O the clarity
I feel when I'm surrounded by the broad
consciousness you are is without value.
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