2014 night

Mid night and the past flows in the stillness 

Silk images of the loved

In the silent house

In the breath of  the sleeping

The hall clock chimes

Canvas of my inner eye

In the other of Anwfn

A door is opening

Blink

By nothing was nothing made

That breath that broke across the dust

That turned the light in fusion on

un heard, un seen the first ignition

In all eternity

The first star 

The first  pulse

And should this little mind not care

At the enormity of it all

And say what was this half life lived in total ignorance

Of any meaning

In the blink of an eternal eye