clouds without names

when i see light,
i also see memories of light

& the energies and emotions
generated by photons
that make this soap in my hand
luminous & holy.

i know that the soul of my mother
is present in the light.

i can say for certain that
this light is touching my heart
shielded in the cavern of
my chest.

i tell you these gently glowing facts
with incandescent words which
always tell more than
the truth.