she watches the little girl
skip along the path
long since completed
oh dear one
do you see
from above
she looks only with love
sees only love
so this innocent beauty
hopscotching along
her dress blowing in the breeze
pigtails flooping,
cane tap tap tapping
as she hobbles
through
hospital halls,
her back now curved as a baseball
the path is long ago
complete
FatherSon
never separate for a moment
everything,
a river,
the blood,
gushing waterfall,
pounding rocks,
smoothing smoothing, even the "hardest" rocks ...flowing,
cars,
trains
of thought
within
each microcosm,
cell,
movement
of the giver
rains
and dries up again
clouds shifting continuously
there is no horror you can imagine
that is ever true
What is FatherSourceParentMover,
is immutable,
Fact
oh sister
lover
brother
offspring of mind
one family
heart
so safe
let us tell no love of ours
a lie,
let us spread no rumor
of any possibility other than
divine substance
fear
war
danger
lay still now,
no more attraction
to this darling pearl
now she watches,
dreams of,
tropical fish,
grace,
beauty,
intense yellow,
blue, purple
silently held
looking back at me
from the aquarium...
all directions,
one,
no roads
in water,
so in God,
just Love
tell me
tell me
tell me
what color
is not
part of the rainbow?
what word that darts
into my particular ear
is not music, rhythm...heart?
i once heard my baby say the word, i don't trust you
all the sounds in my world
hit the cymbals,
the drums,
the crashing crescendo
torpedoed straight to my heart
that so many years later
a silence between beats is now audible
what color
is not
part
of the rainbow?
so i
am you
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