Like a tipsy sidewinder in volcanic soil
You find the earth soft and friendly in the wake of disaster
How I envy your perseverance friend
I admire the way you move.
Eloquent desire, you quest without tiring
A mold of unexpected and persistent perfection.
I’d say you guide me but you’re simply the spite of me
For you are all that I could wish I should
To be, to dream, to see
To invent, to invite, to bring to light
You are a model of complex simplicity
An intricate form who’s space is so neat.
My divine intervention that makes me complete.
Venai 