When The Light Fell On Good Ground

When the Light Fell on Good Ground

Once always for a sometime

Reducing the plowshare

Today you divide the acres

The message

In sight of another row of contemplation

If you receive that, why are you correcting yourself?

Into islands of currency removed

Tell me you are as serious

The vantage pours over it

It’s the same when you ask me to be quiet

All layers transform into that presence of quietness

Of seeking you are found

Into promise, into fields working out the effort

And the pleasure of seeing light

When the warmth pours me,

Out of my soul