WITHOUT HER TRACE

by CJB

Without her trace,
I’d delete my heart—
For how could life be,
Without her art?

A color here,
A color there,
A rainbow soul,
I stop and stare.

For she is mine,
And I am hers,
Unconditional,
Is the love she stirs.

What’s her name?
Look within and call,
For in the echo,
You’ll find her soul.

Mother Nature say some,
Whilst others say Gaia.
Her beauty’s unmatched,
She wears wind and fire.

Without her trace,
How could I be?
Her silence is golden,
Sets my soul free.