White Clouds And Rocks Poem by Reva Kern

You appear on the highest hill
Of rugged rocks
In bright burning sunlight -
Reflecting below
An inner essence
Of dazzling light -
I yearn to look up and gaze

I often imagine
That white clouds
Hold you softly
Embracing you
Twisting your skirt
To the side -

Enveloping only myself
Is empty
I want to seep into
Your body
See you from a higher place
Your growing love
That fear of losing myself
Disappearing
Ceasing to exist
Your life living inside me