Mystical poem written 11-17-23
Hidden behind Your eyes, Bubbling forth with laughter, Shining so bright it hurts Leaping forth to reveal, A somersaulting fool, Dressed in motley Ever-present, In the burning incense And the warm firelight Sweet and bitter, In the great streams of light, Pouring forth like a dream Gentle and cruel, Beaming a smile at me, Everywhere I look Your blessed majesty, A lighthouse above the cliffs, Guiding me home