Musings from the morning shower, from a (for once) clear head:

[Jabberwocky]

Together: As We Are if not Who We Take Ourselves to Be

Take me, as I take you.

As you are, regardless of
beads, blessings,
garments or gowns,
come to me and let me learn from
you
she said.

Come to me
and let me heal
you
she said.

It makes no matter,
to my mind at least,
of your creed,
color, signs or patterns on your skin,
or anything
outside.

What interests me most
is not the spark of light inside
but the flame
of your soul

alight,
burning,
raging
through the darkest
night.