chance at elevation


finally tore the eucharist

fed it to the dolphin

that swam away from conformity

yet, still marveled at stained glass rainbows

painted by the Sun.

finally heard thunder as the bass drum of our Mother

because pulpit pounding should never make it rain

with guilt and threats of jewel-less crowns

one can spread Love to the ailing without wearing a designer suit

ignorant easter bonnets no nothing of first Corinthians thirteen

finally found my place

higher-self attached to Source

not a coincidence

His words are in red

the root

the foundation

yet a tree does not grow

without enlightenment

spreading its branches

towards the infinite

take a chance

© michele mitchell, 2014


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