spins up up
and strong
intricately woven
gossamer
that with but
momentary
dip from the
divine Hand
you
transfuse brilliance
and I am
hushed.
stilled.
transfixed.
beyond the raging
surging
doubt and the
pervasive worry
that dizzy makes
the small into
big and
forgets you
above in
and through
it all you
broad brush
stroke and kairos
fills the sky
my vision
all that is
and was and is
to come
manifested by
breathtaking
splendor
and the deep
places quiet
and I see all
hideous and
skewed that
darts out disjointed
from this
dark and hard
yet wounded
hurting place
and you paint the
beauty to kiss
away the distortion
clear away
the haze to the
single focal
point of your love
your high-and-lifted-up
your effortless wonder
your being
you’re mine.
AWA 1/26/2012
