Marvel!

3/21/2008

Young day, faint light, peering in on mind's first flight; times it wanders off abroad, gathering vision my heart applauds; as a cloud collecting rain, so do His thoughts excite my brain; building, mounting, adding up, until they overflow the cup; because my mind cannot contend, with such a One who calls me, "friend"; my fragile framework of finite figuring, is far too small for such Delivering; my thinking machine finds its passion, in suddenly singing with satisfaction, "i am only here to spark, the rhythmic pulsing of the heart!"; painting visions on the walls, birthing crescendos within the halls; of the mysterious place within, my inner being, freed from sin. Thus, rushing down as fiery ignition, His thoughts and words are ammunition; beckoning me to slow my breath, to raise my eyes, to ponder death; to let the movement of the skies, purposeful, guided, yet peaceful it lies; exposing in the gleaming rays, myriad particles of the day; the barking questions, the pricks of pain, intending to confound my brain; yet, if i let His momentum flow, taking me Where i need to go, my mind yields to what it can never know, while i marvel and bask in the Rainbow...