Play meets Prayer

Black white and all the colours

Clarity of glass in the light of day

Gleamingness in the depth of night

Clear sight in the vision of form

Profound knowing in the depths of formlessness

What there is

is what he is in black and white

From his black and white

breathe and bones

she spins a translucent luminescent dress

Gossamer fine silken threads

Reflecting the white light into all the colours

Delightful arrays

Infinite plays

Rainbows of ways

She dances the backbone of his breathe

thru all  the white days and black nights

When her cosmos is created

she undresses and falls naked

into the truth of his everpresent silence

Lovers of the place where the play meets prayer.