Souls

souls move in between the words

actions have no real moment here.

even around the thunder clouds

the winds cannot sway our course;

he soars through storm and gust

a sun drop where it doesn’t belong

he was never far from me even now

our spirits locked without the eyes

and we caught the showers of light

blinded in strange goodbye smiles

a love inexplicable except to God

Copyright Stacey Harris 2018