Light - June 3, 2000 Faster than light travels do my dreams and thoughts imprint themselves in the arms of another. And like the depths of heavenly darkness, do I willingly let myself fall into that state of happiness knowing that I float amongst the highest of clouds on pure love and contentment. Every effort to clearly describe the emotions I feel are thwarted by the words that limit every nuance. And like an exploding star I bask in the light that cascades around me.