In the vision I saw
the high saturation of Spirit  –
it was nothing pale, nothing you could miss

Its color made the daily objects
almost hard to see, so washed out
they were, so ghostlike,
while Spirit filled the whole canvas
with bright rays of power,
becoming the obvious substance
to walk in, to speak of,
to use for all motion and action,
to be for, to be about,
to live in.

©Wendy Mulhern
November 30, 2021