Catalyst

This blank space fills with words
like pools of laughter fill the void.
Creation brings no finer grace
than linked within each tender thought.
And when we speak of love,
our bodies bring their own response;
for all truth lies within the chemistry
of a catalyst so self contained
our eyes see from the heart
leaving only God unchanged.

Cathoyd Marchudy 8/4/99
Translated by Lloyd Marbet