CHALICE WELL

Me_cafe_rougeby Jake Murray09 Jun 2015

CHALICE WELL

That day at the golden gardens
Calm of the morning
Sun gentle on skin and grass
Ice cold water white from the pool
Clear become red become flowing stream
Hand plays at the lion's head
Crystal pouring on fingers and feet
Drink drink slowly drink here drink now
Draw on the fluid that enters the soul
Still at the bottom voices speaking
Drawn so low through calm and kindness
Something steps among our lightness
Something passes overflowing
See the shine see trees see circles
Footsteps smoothing to walk among us
She presides child smiles
Flower opens to carry us up
He is present unnamed unspoken
Wings whisper brush the soul