when grace shows up

when grace shows up in solid carriage
the angels play their minstrel song
the sky lifts and opens on cue
leaves past deep  crimson fall through

the small dome we call sky forever opens
exposing layers of light- too infinite to speak
a shining gabriel fills our chalice heart
sending moon beams of joy to start

the song of forever gratitude
lifting generations of earthly beings
unto their feet, to feel the change
colors swirling, as nature does rearrange

purpose under heaven sighs
as furtive fragrant moss and pine
glows it essence- pooling with the growing
moon,  a conduit--no longer drawing lines

so rest your troubles at the foot of time
and climb the boulders you've justified
in peaceful hearts, mind is left on stoned beach
to be carried out by the storm- no longer in reach

so teach the ones you love with might
to test the waters in their flight
making calmness soar by singing- as truth
and love meet on turquoise winging


Kate Lamberg
10/27/12

seattle beach~ 9/12 by katyajo