Monday, December 2, 2013

She Meets Her Faith

Toes swirling nature’s language in the sueded dust of the ledge

Her arms raising in noble song of the sun’s rays

Fingers luring the light to her palms in waves of welcome

All color receding and bowing to the starbright radiance

As willing body is lassoed, lifted in the sun’s ever extending embrace

Floating and rising in a corkscrew spin, freeing, freed from the earth green urn

Closer to understanding, closer still to infinite, she smiles, tears glinting in the all consuming light

Warmth and life, she meets her faith in a brilliant rush, the cosmos colliding

Astral embers spark and shower in slow descent

Her toes speaking universal language in rejoining with earth



E.A. O'Connell

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