The Day of Spades

Let us Read again this day,
to remove its lengths of grey
that so suddenly cloud our space.

Let us not collapse in wrath,
or be made prey to want or lack;
instead, let us rise from this muck
and know that what we are is Love.

Let us turn one, then another page,
and script luminous new fates--
one after another, to illuminate

both your, then my, face.

©2008 RA