And I dance
I stretch out the ropes from spire to spire; garlands from window to window; golden chains from star to star, and I dance.
All of my life has been a relearning to pray—a letting go of incantational magic, petition, and vain repetition ""Me Lord, me," instead of watching attentively for the light that burns at the center of every star, every cell, every living creature, every human heart.