All That Is Good

All that is good,

Letit come to me softly.

I will embrace it witharms open wide,

Sharing its essence athousand fold,

Spreading its gospel tograteful minds.

 

If it means harm,

Letme face it with honor,

Searching the undertonesliving below

So I may mute thethundering voices

And quell the torrentthat rides stormy seas.

 

We are but brief

         To move through the cosmos,

A wink and a blink in thefootnotes of time.

No time to waste on thelost angst of demons.

Focused and fixed andanxious to find

All that is good.