Elucidating Questions

Staring down on a spinning pearl, a beautiful gem, my whole world.

As it spins and shines, the centre of mine, the songs of the deep that sing it to sleep and teach the dance.

The guardian watching overhead, merely watching from above, even from within, it is clear, there is beauty, the songs are real.

Even unheard and even unseen, the same love sent to them, in a gleam.

If showing the warmth of knowing the feeling, and listening quietly to the quiet thinking as checking and double checking and testing begins,

Hoping a good day and a party to those ones.