where hope may not be found.
So we have launched our souls into the sky
burgeoning with life from where it comes.
Birds flock in bustling commotion and yet do not collide.
Working together is not so hard to come by.
We have launched our souls into the sky,
because hope originates from elsewhere.
We have taken to flight because being earthbound
is not for souls.
When we bring back what we get from your holy glorious face,
we will pour out the seeds of many flowers into the garden
where gardens wait for seeds to be sown
and then we will water and be faithful with the small things.
The small things are not so small
when you look another way.
Photograph Bill Williams Unsplash