Epiphany Last B


with a cloud of light
and a hearty heigh-ho Silver away
that mysterious stranger
rode into the sunset

clouds of light
have ever since begun
new adventures
in each new dawn

sunset sunrise noontime
each have their light cloud
wherein everything looks different
from before to after

Moses, Elijah, Jesus, and you
are all different after
cloud lightening strikes
once grounded now freed

free to find the unlit
bursting into flames
of belovedness for now
and belovedness fore’er

everything becomes beloved
proclamations are easier
audiences are wider
clarity is valued

light shines out of clouds
into open hearts
revealing G*D minds
and Neighborly hands

so off to pharaohs
off to baals
on to jerusalem
and beyond