Next time, every thing is corrected - You want to say that.
"Right?"
Like shining red sunflowers spinning in time, like David waking the Ark with tambourines in the path.
Flawlessly, relentlessly correct.
Like Elijah approaching through the sheets of rain, tying souls together with rainbows.
Just like the Great Charge of Angels that destroys you and me - "Right?"
But You Want To Know
If you still will.
What it is to fall without going away,
Fail or get hurt without dying a little, Die without dying.
You who only know falling.
Because the only times it ever mattered were when it became too much
You who only know falling.
"Therefore, choose Life,"
Do you understand, Do you understand, Do you understand,
That it invokes the very tenderness of God, the very tenderness of God, the very tenderness of God,
when you ask the question?
You can relate it to a sailboat Sending up white flares To a shooting star
It came to rest in You as stains in glass
It fell in you Oceanbound ember Like rain to pass
Born over the Water trembling Who never knew
The answer is like remembering