the master tapestry woven soft silk into my hair putting a bead on taking one off

i know that and long for that day the day of pearls, will i get one to polish and reflect the light under your wing, holding the star from shooting to far, because thes…

with hardness of heart great gnashing there will be lost in eternity if one came back they would see

shuffle reshuffle cut . reshuffle picking different cards this time placing a crinkle

the pieces fitting together the fear crowded out with truth flowing and emotions poured out can understand how the

reflecting my Father brings light to the darken glass mirroring His love will be my home pass

pen in hand etching the details of this life as it comes no planned out

tap dancing with paws great is a musical in the making getting out side with a rush folds the carpet after waking stretching cuddling noses

as i place my hand in yours and we manipulate the dance floor at the museum the people stop

as it’s moisture fills the cracks… my lips, and i slowly draw my hand from my hips to appeal to it the bliss of the pure essence delivered from such a small burst

pull the towel back out carefully folding it and placing back on the shelf will allow it to grow mold in able to flavor the cheese

i don’t know where they come from i don’t know where they are going they have a mind of their own they speak about UN-understandabl… i sometimes search for them