
When I feel called to the water,
I do not hesitate.
I trust in the inner urges
that so subtly pull me toward my fate,
less Moirai, more the plan of one God supreme;
nonetheless, the benevolent forces of nature
like a current
I feel
running beneath the surface of me.
Upon arrival this time,
what do I see
but a rainbow
to confirm
God is speaking
to me,
and the colors
though fleeting
will forever reside
inside,
transfixed upon the eye
of my mind,
as a reminder
never to question
His timing.



