I come again to feel the need
for that gentle lift
along the strings of my being,
straightening essential lines,
untangling the twists
and places things have fallen
topsy turvy

I need to feel the breath of light
that courses through the strings,
that gives them strength and vibrancy
and sets them in alignment

This is the love touch I desire —
the one that knows the order
of all the threads of me,
the one that sees me whole
and sets me there, lit up from within,
clear channeled, free.

©Wendy Mulhern
September 24, 2017