Journey

skipping,
singing,
stumbling,and
gliding towards
each
new
perfection.....



only to let
it
happily slip
away:
a new conspiracy
theory
of
what could
be.



lost,
until She calls again,
bringing torturous delight
and wonder,
and pain -
oh such beautiful pain.


I've reached the end a dozen times
and I'll joyfully reach for it
a dozen more.


a belly full of 
grace, and
love, and
passion too,
I make my way back
spinning,
spinning back
to You.