Saturday, March 22, 2008

Our return.




Surrender flies the sky

opening the heavens to more

Tumbling down upon broken land
possibilities of our return

Galaxies far away
break open
twist and turn
shifting in place
more light into the universe

Parading palaces empty
turning around towards the sun

New legions of light move
in to the temples
fill the air with song

Explosive presence of return
Mother
breathes easy