Design

a
first step.

a
deep breath.

a
tiny tremor
of delight.

faintly tangled
up
in
questioning webs
of fear.

until
we embrace
the
chaos
of Her design.

who knew
each kick
or
tumble,
or
exchanged bliss,
would
take you
here,
to where you need
to be?

who knew?

She knew:

still
spinning;

still
here;

still
loving

you.