I will no more acquiese divine perspective to fit neatly into
some tiny God box of human design or trace
flat clrcle's fixed circumference.

But if you should wish to bathe in the sacred pool
and have our eyes washed clean together,
I will meet you to see what we will see.

I will look upon you with innocence,
knowing the vastness of who you are.
 

I am done with ways of being that compromise life's flow,
damming up my soul's expanse, restricting, constricting
love and its whole truth and mystery.

But if you should wish to meet me in this rain
or dare to ride life's rapids wild, I will be glad 
for every moment, without expectation.

I will move with you in trust and grace,
through this treasured time.
 

I will never sacrifice this wild heart's freedom song
or play the role of crazy, misguided heretic,
handing you the keys to everything.

But if you should wish to take one step in faith
and meet me in the clearing I will stand anew
in freedom by your side and sway together.

I will fly free and sometimes follow,
listening for home.