Making words adequate, enough
as they flow across the page
Word to word linked to thought
linked to what is seen or not
No word left behind in the saying.
A jumble to be heard for who is to see.
Take it to the feeling place for
disregard or a heart in need
There’s no knowing the impact
What is known is for the one giving
and even then the ramble takes
charge of following the Light
Or opening the passage beyond
what is thought dark and forbidden
In the reminder that All is at One
Linked in to the forever after
We’ve all been here before
shuffling through fallen words
held to so many yesterdays
linking to possible tomorrows
When in this moment heart
is at it best listening, in the
feel of these word being in flow
In the I will love your eternally
Making words the best they can
be, linked to this moment of give
and take in the dark and Light
of who we all are in the receiving
I can tell you this with certainty
with the angels sitting here on my
shoulders and the dark ones aching
for a crack of light in their black sky
“We are the Ones we have been waiting for.”