The city-mind in flourishing chaos
no longer can they see—
no longer can they see—
the world as we knew it
has left.
has left.
The mind opens
to Exaltation,
the heart
begs
for Forgiveness.
to Exaltation,
the heart
begs
for Forgiveness.
The Blue Heron
flies slow
through the wetlands,
flies slow
through the wetlands,
as God
dreams
beneath our feet.
dreams
beneath our feet.