Jess Frey
To See Seeing Been Seen

Explosions in a nights sky
shooting stars shimmer yes-yes finally i can See
wonder ways of the wild
son of God sun shines a sweet serenade shining light
bird songs cry out coyote call howls
speaking in tongues
language of the waterways
lure me in
reel all the way
open up wide
and even wider
mouth of the rivers
deeper in wider she becomes
Tides pull close oh so so close and closer
in to the oceans
dive in dive deep everything gone still
rain trickle drip drizzle pour over soften
through these
Thresholds of Change
way over yonder there
climb up look out way above even farther and beyond
saw the seeing To See and been seen
Thank God-Thank God- Thank you
Thank God You see Me the way You do.