I See You

I want to
tell you
that I
see you.

You have
something
you want to
show us.

For a minute or
an hour or
a day
you were in
The Mystery,

and you found
Something.

It glows with
Divinity and
Holy
Beauty.

It’s a tune, or
a photograph, or
a sentence.
A dance step, or
a vision, and
you’ve painted it.

Something wriggling
with hilarity, or so
sensual you can’t
sit still.

The Creator of
All That Is
handed it
to you and
asked you to
show us.

That’s why
you’re here,
Silly!

Did you think
it was to
behave yourself?

(Photo by Darius Soodmand; Unsplash)