Reveling

Dance with me

In words with wit

We understand

Together still;

Never bland

It\’s understood:

Apart we Wilt

Here it is

(((Today)))

Blessed

Made whole [holy]

Your words alone

Lifting me [Her Tipsiness] 

to lips 

in [deserved?] readiness 

This simple Act transforming

Having summoned

Something enigmatic

Rests on hand as delicate 

as The molting things

In their beginnings

Wet and unfurling

Unhurried [but in the grand picture-quickly still]

Wings outstretching

Soon testing

Strength

Belief

To thy soul\’s

Greatest relief

Good grief…

-May 2016 JETodd