Why Now
Shows the Compass of Desire
There is a compass inside each
weathered, black with the sand of time.
Buried in a drawer, in the packet of our soul.
The beauty of it, in its case
the rhythm of the world absorbed when touched.
Reach angel,
put your hand out for it to nestle
safe, secure in the palm of your hand.
The beauty of its weight
the clarity of its edges.
Reach now,
out into the everything
Open the case.
Feel the joy of the world explode into the room,
sprinkling your truth in great white sparks of joy,
ecstasies of color reaching,
flowing permeating your chest.
Your body jumps, happiness of your cells pop to join the pulsing of time
flow of love
a joy in this world you have never known
An exstasy your body welcomes
Screams out to the ether
the pleasure of mixing with God.
#meno #love