God’s Friend

This Holy Union

this coming together of hearts

bringing us ever closer to the Perfect One

What poetry in motion

the in and the out breathing

touching clay

now dancing, singing, praying, loving

You, my heart’s own friend,

have drawn my love unto you

I was sleeping when you called to me

waking me to Truth

I was drowning in the ocean of manifestation

when you, God’s friend, reached out your hand

causing me to break loose my bonds

uniting my heart to yours