I didn’t need to know you
To know you
Weaving the threads of your Center
O Center
I meet you in every spoke
Every concentric twist
As you became living Eucharist
Leading…leading? Yes.
All who wish to hear You
Hear You follow
The dew drop threads
Sliding to the
Center.
Prayer.
Where the Mass is Said in Breath Alive
And all go forth to share the Good News
Good News
You read the News as we sat at table
I could feel you beyond the coffee cup
Your nose was buried, intoxicated by the scent of the message.
Years we have kept ritual
from which we walk out the door each morning as dawn broke
Both dancing in spirals
Touching Center
Prayer
Touching Edges
Infinity
