I don’t remember how I came to be here
Myriads of ocean rainbows painting my neck and the warm around me tight as his embrace
A halo of hope and love and around and there
I don’t recall my feet on the sand or the first brush of blue
But I’m one.
Standing still in the brightest gold
A flare that blazes the waves and straight through me and beyond
Arms outstretched to clasp it tight
Eyes absorbing molten gold and amber
And I listen to the gramophone birds calling over the waves
You’re here, you’re here, rejoice.