Abba sits in the middle of my defects with me
and tweezers the splinters out of my brain.

I trace His fingertips tattooed in my heart
while He swims through my veins.

His healing touch breathes
His life-budding breath on my reviving smile.

The starry vault blazing the sky
burns the dust of history from my eyes
as liquid words pour like a cleansing waterfall!

And

with a sizzling pin *****, an avalanche of light
blinds the dense shadows of gloom...


Written by D.Ann