My thought is now electric

My thought is now electric and something fabulous

will happen if you so much as think of it and roses

will remind you of me but once do you touch my thought

which perishes each moment each moment a new sun

born freer than the last now dying one

My heart is now cosmic filled with silence and wonders

waiting to happen if you so much as touch it with color

from dreams of your childhood entering your life in ways

you had only imagined unicorns sometimes understood

in magical moments beyond the good

My mind is now mystic and diffuses gently the light

flowing into you if you so much as breathe it vibrantly

rushing into those distant dark corners of your heart

which you had never tried to touch nor ever known

but spirit now calls to call them your own