August 10, 2007

to be revealed

















creation whispers creation comes
into your heart as it rests in your hand.
handle her with care, for she is like us:
needing to be seen
touched experienced
loved.

all day long she hums an ancient song
threading in her garment the scarlet truth
for the holding. the healing
of divison over what is real.
always for the reminding of fallen
fragile would-be forgiven
flesh and soul.

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