say when

when less is more 

of the titillation,

when lightening pronounces 

the pathos of storm,

when a last breath invites 

into the world of hereafter, 

when a sight for sore eyes 

opens my heart,

when time openly cries 

in a moment of crisis,

when a thunderous sneeze 

is as fast as I ever wanted to go,

when a day's long journey 

is reflected in a single thought,

when the feeling of being blessed held 

is overwhelming,

when recognition from others 

meets its maker from within,

when a point in time 

becomes when-less, 

and soulfully wanders . . .