I write like rain
In drips or sometimes showers,
My every passing thought
Turned into text
I’ve no great talent
Nor, special misfortunes
To truly separate me
From the next
But what I feel, well,
This, then I can tell you,
The truth that comes by faith
And not by sight
I only know
I truly, truly love you:
Though I don’t know you –
Only
What you write
(“I Only Know” – 4-17-2015)