One Chair
God of This New Day
- I’ve gone out into the darkness
- to listen to the silence
- of this night.
- I hear the wind rustling through leaves
- yet to drop.
- I am conjuring blessings
- calling back every part of me that is you, too
- Overlooked, cast out. Shamed.
- Each piece I am picking up, marveling
- How we become
- WHOLE
- Already are
- necessary
- welcome
- an offering of sustenance
- creativity and grace
- I am going beyond words
- harkening the sky above
- the cold air surrounding me
- the readiness of your breath.