slipping into the myriad possibilities
of Your unremitting labyrinth.
They brush, softly flowing closed until
friction meets forgiveness,
pulse meets perforation,
trust meets truth.
Bowed back
as it cascades in crystalline droplets
forming a hazy image
distinguishable for the first time.
Your smile beams down in warm ripples
flushing my cheeks in reverence.
Each muscle extends, folding under
drifting as I beat against the wind,
hair sailing in pieced fragments
Fingers reaching to You.
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