Monday, May 25, 2015


Every real thing
is a question, “Will you?”

a summit where we overlook the world.
And suddenly we understand
what courage is required for life .

Everything within, without us
cries incessantly

how resolute is truth,
how towering and resplendent;
take a breath.

Everywhere we go,
we go from arms to arms-

lingering like the sun
with a last look, a sigh
on shoulders.

This world, my soul,
my God,
heaven is my heart made large enough
to love You the way You deserve.

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