Light melted into the deepest parts of Self,
drowned darkness in silent, seductive smile,
washed through the doubts and fears of night;
quenched Soul’s deep, abiding, hidden thirst.
Dropping in that deliquescent dance of hope,
rising high on salted waves of new possibility,
crashing down through depths as yet unknown;
so was then made bright the blackened heart.
Heralding like song released by shining birds,
moments of pure, liquid, sweet imaginings,
then did grace illuminate with forgotten joys;
quietly did psyche settle and begin again to sing.