Walking through puddles

I would have walked barefoot

Through miles and miles 

Of muddy waters

To be with all of you.

Until I realized

You only wanted 

A "side piece" of me.

"I have crossed oceans of time to find you," 

Bram Stoker, Dracula.

Sightings

I catch glimpses of her in death-

Her semblance all around me. 

In life, I never saw her at all.

Brilliant, blinding 

In Light and Shadow

Still she remains 

A mystery.

"Surely goodness and mercy shall follow me all the days of my life: 

and I will dwell in the house of the LORD forever, 23:6,

A Psalm of David .