Sometimes, just in the
very now,
a portal will open and I have to lean way back in the brightness.
It's all just in the
very now.
I don't bother to try to
capture any images
except what my tongue can hold;
a flake of manna,
like snow,
melted almost before I know it's there.
Beverly - 2/11/13
Reminds me of "thin places"
ReplyDeleteI was once told
Heaven and Earth were so close there
you could feel God's breath.
Much love,
Kim