Pentecost

There was a time
When all were mute
when darkness fell
when all was not well
It was cold without light
and the darkness of night covered the spaces, the whispers and traces of hope we did not know.

But with one blow
one wild wind
one spark
a fire set light to our flesh, our spirit, igniting the dark

Igniting the lie
that darkness was real all the while
when the wild wind blows
to and fro
no one, not even God, knows where it will go
all the time
in dark and in light
just open your mouth and your tongue will dance in delight
singing with angels
with all human kind
the Pentecost here
in your body and mind.