I’ve thought and thought,
Trying to find words for the ineffable.
I don’t hold with deities
And yet, I pause, when thoughts of you
Come to my mind,
Because goddess, you are.
Simply and without pretension.
Living things,
Spring forth at your glance.
Knights and kings would throw themselves at your feet.
Just for being, for breathing,
Dearest one. Heart of my heart.
My Annie.