In these past few days
I’ve been feeling
the mysterious lift,
the suspected disconnect,
the unexpected lightness
of sensing that my life
is being steered
by some other hand than mine
And it flies high
and it is strong
and it is tender,
And I can’t imagine
what we may achieve,
But it is bearing me
upward on the currents
of infinity
And I can only let go
of the no longer catching traction
of my feet,
and hold on
to this mighty rising power.
©Wendy Mulhern
May 15, 2013