encapsulated moment….. one that breaks open and infuses and feels burning from within and under the sun….

heats our blood, simmers ebulliently to the surface…… flushes cheeks…. and calms like breath….

spurns us forward…. draws our eyes upward…. outward…. and back again….. our seeing eyes…. burned by light…… our seeing hearts…… shrouded too long in dingy dark…….

masterful spindly web of silken thread….. knits us in…. and tightly…. sealing off…. circular and holy….

tangentialopalescentneverendinggleam …………

……the is the was… an infinite seam……

to see…… the sheen of each one of us…. our thread….. woven not in secret but in joy…….

joyful anticipation…. not in guessing…..

…. but in the knowing….. in the ancient word abiding….. in the new ancient place of love

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