When you let go,
your laughter is so gentle,
and the unforgiving angles
cease to jab at me
and strain at us

I can rest easy
in the suppleness
of thought suffused
with the powerful melting force
of love, of soft surrender,
enabling flow and sweet intermingling
as we ripple and tumble
into clarity.

©Wendy Mulhern
January 13, 2016