Has a boldness snuck up from you?
Your silent prayers
suddenly mouthed aloud as if
by magic or twitch of God's hand?
You're hearing the heart
of the matter and moving it
through your lips,
your hands,
you hips,
as if lit by an invisible flame.
Has a flood of love rushed forth
in a gust that scared you
into laughter at it's glory?
Your glory?
This, too, my love, is receiving grace.
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