Tenderly

Tender is my mind,
That evolves so gently inwards out
And infrequently.
Absorbing colour of sounds
That tun my soul
To thought,
Of thought.
The Good that is not.
The Bad that overtakes.
These are emotions
Hardly worth the cost of barley.
Soft light - light,
So high - airy - top - low.
Where?
There - here - go!
Step so gently as you go, go.
As I move, tenderly.
To you,
Go - go - go!