And I solemnly say

(Say it, or hear it — it is true both ways.)

An unrelatable unplacedness,
an unrelatable wonder,
a rage that never ends —
finishes in a handhold.
And a few tears tell the truth —
after aeons — of finding you,
and you invite me in
with the obscene simplicity of delight,
adoring and adored,
as I join you by telling the truth.