SPIRITS YEARNING   (5-6-91, Jamaica Beach, Galveston Island, Texas)

my spirit
like a waterfall
falls up into
this sky
so blue
i look into
the eyes
of strangers
in search
of tranquil pools
for my love
to plunge into
for some
love forever
falling
into my spirits
blue
my love
forever thawing
like some
long forgotten
ice age residue
awakened from
its ancient sleep
my spirit
so deeply  
yearning now
yet for what
or whom
perhaps is not
the question
i should be
asking myself here
nor seeking
an answer to
but more
and rather
i suspect
i should simply
open myself
my mind
my heart
to openly  
receiving
such a fulfilling
spirit love
to seek
to find
to come to me
and sweetly manifest
from the universe  
itself
through conscious
co creation
into  
finally
divinely
being
in my  
mostly lonesome
too often
lonely
open life
to fill my
spirits blue
with the golden
sunlight
of its
unconditional
eternal loves
radiant
bliss
at last