To Niagara

I’m drawn to you
as sky is drawn to Earth.
As water is, to leap your daring Falls.
The way creation is, to joy of birth.
As faith and reverence, to hallowed halls.

You are a second soul. My gravity.
An inspiration for ten thousand lines.
A silken chute above security
in air whose height amazes and defines.

I dreamt a dream the other night of you.
You falling, flying on the wings of love.
Eyes tied to forms in space I never knew.
Mandalas in your mist not spoken of.

Are you the one to join to form the One?
Or are your divers drops infinity?
I know I’ll never know till all is done.
The honor of this life, and destiny.

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