the why has a reason

you know why it needs to thunder the night away,
for one cloud to find an excuse to offer another, a kiss filled bouquet.

you know why there isn't anything anserine about a swan's lovestory,
to keep the faith that not all things are momentary.

you know it's for that dreamy fragrance,
that the incense needs to burn.

a completeness within, lights up,
that one moment when it all comes together,
when you know the why and the reason.