For Ishi & Nicci via
Lois & Geri
I can only do this
in a poem—take the invisible,
wrap it thick with words,
and see the shape it takes.
It turns into a sleeve
up which history reaches—
wrist to pit.
Whether or not God
wears sleeves,
He’s got tricks up there.
I get to believe
they are good ones.
I do.
I’ve seen Him pull friends
and destinies from that
fabric of heaven.
I’ve seen Him pull out
everything
from cups of coffee
to continents.
Now I trust for the tricks
I don’t even know
to wait for.
I do know to wait.
Up His long sleeve,
all the promises are “yes.”
3 comments:
I like this one a lot. Allows me to clearly engage my imagination. Thanks for your words. Blessings.
I so enjoy your blog Anna,
thank you x
Cups of coffee and continents—so true—I have seen it too.
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