A flash of light
in bleakest night
a rap on cellar door
bar lifted
meaning shifted
in durance held no more
I flew with you
through twilit valleys
and felt what it was to feel
and now you show me my reflection
where by your pool I kneel
My eyes my skin
my mouth my ears
my stubborn jaw
and drying tears
leave the water unrippled
All things tripled
a phrase, a thought
a taste of woodsmoke
and dimness
in this shadowed grove
are what you show
You are me
and we are three
Mother
daughter
Holy Spirit
The music was always here
waiting
for my ears
to hear it
I follow you
barefoot back
as twilight slips
from rose
to gray
to black
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