searching for the strident connection
that will alight, ignite, transform,
transfix my life. When at once,
the cannon fires the blinding light
of revelation. This heart, these hands
ever in extension toward You, may
have finally discovered fire for that
first time! I need reach out no more.
The sweetness of simplicity demands
only that I sit longer- as long as it takes-
to again renew the connection Divine,
that resides within. My reaching will not
cease, only its direction has changed.
Sitting now-until the end, if that is required-
I will find You here, in the right direction.