Essence

"Light reflecting,
Soft in warped motion.

Colors reflecting,
Abstract against arched surfaces.

Whispers reflecting,
Silent with emotion of fantasy.

Gently reflecting,
with eyes of Earth ever approaching.

Mist,
Racing within tight packs,
Wolves prowling softly, quietly, silently,
Cracking over midnights' reach,
Breaking moonlit streams.

The swift succession of calm,
Quickly imposed by etched tears.
By first resonance,
With first contact,
Lies the essence of the rain."