The hibernating tree
transformed by pink new light
awakening me to possibility.
Caught off guard
darkness is cracked
by first bright rays
slicing through it
revealing the up-side-downness
of normal.
Sometimes I glimpse it
this hidden Reality
peeking out
through the facade
we call
“the real world”
the truth of how things are
of what we were created for.
God of Light
All Truth
Living Center
of the Really Real
Reveal the inbreaking Certainty
which spreads the slender chink
waking me to transformation in
the right-side-upness of your Life.
