Epiphany
Too many times on bated breath,
the waiting extended
beyond that thought possible
to endure the ecstasy —
a moment’s awareness,
spread like a quilt,
blanketing eons…
A flash, a light,
an epiphany — Ah Hah!
And, once again for infinity.
Bath of Spirit
Bath of Spirit
Steeped in a bath
of Spirit stuff —-
full flavor
awakening and expanding
like her favorite tea,
she flowered and blossomed,
even more than when a bush,
more fully with every bit
of her being.
–Always loved baths.
