REPAIRS

Sleep
until it brings the day.
One refreshing in new vision
of intense, sensuous incandescence and perfect, vibrant dreams.
Summon with joy billowy clouds of promise and hope,
which can invade a passion bleeding, empty and sky
too bountiful
with questions and the hint of despair.
Give thanks
for the invisible divine hand
that paints life’s
mural
so we can
frame it with our eyes
by the spectacles of faith
when the darkness
swallows the magic
and we must warm ourselves
under
a blanket of praise.