swallow love

if i could stand
where the shore
sinks with every wave,
if i could stand
where the sky
opens her limbs
to every passing cloud,
if i could stand
where my heart strings
stretch beyond all sound,
if i could stand
where blue meets blue
without a name,
if i could stand there
and not be blown
to a zillion shards,
i would fold myself
into a grain of sand,
where water and sky
swallow their loves,
in one blessed gulp
of mind-blowing beauty.