with a twinkling eye

and a twitch of the nose

an ear turned to spy

on a voice who knows

the light of laughter

from deep inside

student yet master

our soul guides

the miracles of sight

taste, touch and sound

our internal light

great joy abounds

just a whisper away

no steps to take

tomorrow or today

asleep or awake

we nourish our souls

with ease and grace

as we fan the coals

of wisdom we lace

meaning with time

distance with pace

we unfold to find

our fireplace

glowing with love

infinite light

such is the gift of

our soul sight . . .