I've seen enough creation,
And gazed long at the depths
Of fathomless oceans,
And deeper still into the stars
To find, in you, a depth unmatched
By even the cosmos pitched to black-
-ness so dark that it leaves a void itself,
And I've known the torment of loss,
And I've known it well enough to lose
My smile into the black hole of the mind
And the torment that one must feel
When the depth of unspoken things
Seems deeper than all that has ever been.