I climbed a ladder of light
Spanning a river
of cool water
and liquid fire.
There is no space between
My soul.
No separation from
My breath.
This river
That flows through
Dust and heat,
That is light--
That tastes of summer
And salt,
And smells of desire--
This light
That plays with shadow
And is tangled with
Infinity.
There is no distance from
my heart
that beats in sacred rhythm--
in pounding
thrumming
lightening rhythms--
Urging me to move,
And be still,
And flow with liquid
Fire.
I am caught--
And I am carried--
And I climb
This ladder of light.
And there,
At the center--
At my beginning,
At my end,
Which is all of me--
In that place,
I dance
In the palm of God's hand
And I am whole.
Selah.
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