Monday, August 3, 2015

on the road to antioch, 2015

you keep attending attending attending
turning turning inward
at some point you will pause
eyes widened
and your wholeness will know
and you will see

and it will be as if an angel is passing overhead
picking a beautiful light and pure white feather
from its beautiful and beating breast
it will release it from it's beautifully lovered mouth
and send it spiralling downward
round and round
to settle in your hair
and with your next inbreath
it will become a part of you
for you have imbibed just that much more about
the joy of flight