Follow the flickering light over to me –
Emotional responses to the bread and wine
Sometimes need a reminder
That all is fine.
The red in your face and the shaking hands rely on a process which is fading
On a system which is being remade
On a grave which still is a gateway for the brave
On the necessity of brevity and the constant explosion of your personal truth
Something
(Unfortunately) from which you need to be set loose.
Led by the shifting path and sinking light –
Spiritual responses to the ecclesial hope
Sometimes we all need to climb the rope.
The red in your eyes and the silent walk rely on a pattern emerging
On a regime born from the experiment
On a life which always grows and leans on the eternal delicacies
Something
(Hopefully) from which we must cling, gorge on, flip, twist and once again
oh please once again
discover that first taste.
BLUESTARE 