Monday, August 26, 2013
there is a heartbeat at the door,
Outside, a woman in the fog,
with hair of twigs and a dress of weed,
dripping green lake water,
She says,"I am you,
and I have traveled a long distance.
Come with me, there is something I must show you..."
She turns to go, her cloak falls open,
Suddenly, Golden Light...everywhere,
24 August, 2013