Tree-full of of white blossoms,
Beautiful.
I could look forever,
But this vehicle is moving
Fast to the next destination.
Now alone in a cold room
With screens and dings and
Voices so loud that I
Forget what silence is.
I miss you, God.
Please take me back.
A glimpse isn't enough.
How can I stay longer in that
Heady, breathy, tingly flood of
Greatness?
Today,
Tomorrow,
I'm hungry
For spirit.
If I shake enough,
Move enough,
Stomp my feet enough,
If the beat is fast enough
Will you take me?
Make me bigger than myself,
Welling up,
Cascading down,
For a moment.