slow moving.....the soft glow
of angry love,  needing
to be found while seeking
the heroic moment
when we meet
in midst the chaos and the fear

the urchin child
the mystic alleyways still contain
the saints
the lovers
and you who are there
for the duration
of creation
and the end of the human agony

i am strong

i would be pure strength
surrendered completely
within
the subtlety

slow moving
glowing with the
angry love

be ye not afraid
for certainly
i am here