Finding beauty is like chasing sun.
You’ll never catch it
but you can feel it in your blood.
Even when you’re in caves.
I chased the sun a long time.
Made many trips around the earth.
The moon said, “I caught his beauty on my skin.”
I said, “I want to own it.”
I saw it rise and set again…
And when I finally sat to rest I realized that it didn’t end.
I’m where the sun begins.