Surely Then
Grace may be in the allowances of a place to reveal, Our attention to notice Not because it is safe Maybe because it is generous in its welcome In this angst of finding the way We wonder what’s ahead Maybe by then we’ll know Which way to go Or if we reached back and remembered Ask again which way to go When will we know? When the path disappears and everything breathes, The trees in the distance dance in the wind Waiting, finally you see again Then you are surely on this ground, Before you There is goodness in us, yet You see a pasture of grass waving Honey bees buzzing, sheep witching, roots making a comeback. You even see yourself All with your eyes closed Surely then the tide must come in. Surely then you must let it Find you