It was your voice that moved me

roaring waters in the molecules of space

where I forgot what color it was

in the universe orbiting the stars

was it peaches and baby blue in every hue

of crystalline views abounding

was it red wine and gray in every shade

of thunderous concertos resounding

when I close my eyes

a rose blossoms in the liquid metal

of a heart confounding

the fire that didn’t burn me

the gravity that didn’t drop me

the lightning that didn’t halt me

from absorbing

the echo

It was Your voice that moved me