The House of Joy

Seek your restoration
Build a house of joy
Wild the banks with goldenrod and asters
Let there be a gate, for decoration
To hold the Welcome
To hold the list of all possible renewals
Where grace grows old as an orchard
Where Magic is heard
And no longer silent
Where the Crow flies in with his message
Of nesting and navigation
Resource is all around us

Do the dance of the transformation of matter
It will break your heart
It will build you another heart
And your broken heart will be a skylight in that heart
And this will happen again and again
In fractal
Until you are an impossible mosaic
A soul made visible in a Rose Window.