No, I won’t believe
the lies of pain
the lies of isolation
Your breath comes rushing in
again and again
and each return of it
is a coursing of life, of joy,
of power, of perfection
Each step you take a miracle
of balance and coordination
smooth flowing of the genius
of creation
I won’t believe
in any gaps in my perception
any failure to see
the deep completeness
that comprises you
Your full connection
to your love
your painless, strong, exultant wholeness
that testifies to ever-present goodness
revealed amazingly
to each of us today.
©Wendy Mulhern
July 10, 2012
Glimpsing this sun's perfection, flickering thru the trees, dancing with deep and plentiful forest shadow.