Your light fell over me
like a quiet spell;
no thunder, no warning,
just the soft unraveling
of everything I thought I knew.
I stood still,
heart: a held breath,
while the world leaned in
and listened
to the way you changed my name
without saying a word.
And I,
a spark in your hands,
burned gently,
mesmerized
by the simple miracle
of being seen.
