Quite by accident I have found
A boy who watches the gossamer web of stars
Seeing not only space but
The immortality that he can not hold.
And in the dulcet chrysalis of his soul
He holds ineffable luster,
Like a crystal you hold flashlights into
To see the way it has formed.
He resonates through me,
Turning darkness into mellifluous lumination,
Rhapsodic, I find him a perfect creation...
And I place my love with him.