"Commit your way to the Lord; trust in him and he will act." -Psalm 37:5 Invisible becoming-relief into freedom/and I thought unto the Ends Of The Earth again...and into what will be.Where I have been; writing in darkness, beneath a silvery altar of stars/with the Angels astride circles of the far arching moon/ beside a lake of new flowers and brightness beside that cornered trying-inside where we have spoken of your only promise and may turn to trust you there again/ O Father of our miracled dreaming-I remember it all as if it were a glance, behind me now those reasons fraught within mystery of the chance we took inside Love/ as our being first connects above every wish and time returned to Heaven born, O First fruits against the shadow of that ancient garden's wall..Soft stone now broken in places/ and like a golden Autumn wind's impressible song, in a poem I can hear you calling to me again. 5/1/1999 Painting-Copyright T. Byron K. 1999