| When waves the color of indigo thrash around me, yes again, I am caught beneath the currents of this storm. There is a moment where I can rejoice in your mercy. When the tide subsides and I emerge above for the first breath. The breath of life you breathe into me, my heart. I feel for a moment this love, universal. How it pushes tears out of the windows of my soul. God is in the rain. Behold, In the heat of an August day White wine and tobacco shared with an old friend on her window sill. I look at the passerbys and feel peace for this moment. When I look into her eyes, emerald and knowing. She loves me. My neurosis, my worry. I see now, that my devotion all along was calling out to me, to extend beyond sexuality. My love extends beyond me and my own. There are wings on the strings of forgiveness. And I wish to continue in the light of this trust. That my maker holds me intrepid, passed the capacity of I and You. The arrival is here of something New. and I do not know where I am going, in the light and in the darkness of... all I know is that I am here with you. |
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