Saturday, May 30, 2009

At the Summit

You are the summit of all my endeavors.

All momentum builds to you.

I am listening for your words of light

Spoken into my outstretched palm.

Spill your liquid illumination into my veins.

Speed your love-wisdom into my heart.

As I lean into you, I offer my sail.

Blow into me.

Swell me with your will.

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