Only Here

By the sidewalk of a cliff,
Reflected puddle

Eyes shut seeing,
Between noises,
Within sensations,

Dancing the rhythm of breath,
Salvaging raindrops and sun ray,
Indulging scents of the stone garden

Communion of the waves within this skull,
Butterflies laundered hurricane residing tummy,
Rivers forcing through the dam,
Breaking what was golden

Bursting, Bursting, Bursting...
Made of two million teardrops...