Falling Heavenward

Falling Heavenward

All around signs of expectation

Sound deep within...

A lone string grown slack

On a forgotten instrument

Vibrates with renewed hope.

A veil lifts from the eye

And falls in a soft breeze...

And through a chink Light enters

Ancient obscuring wound

Transformed with healing truth.
Deep up-welling tenderness

Overtakes the shadows

We, newly adorned and released

Are falling heavenward. 

WPS

Asheville

12/13/12