Cleansing Prayer

The water fell Upon Us,

cleansing away what was not us.

And I’ll give to you the whole of me—

and you’ll feel me like a Song.

Listen closely as I whisper,

gently take me in your Hand.

It is not that I fear you—

no, it’s something softer than that.

You see, you take the Breathe of Me,

so go slow, Beloved…

you’ll know best when to take my Hand

But for now my love, remember—

I feel your heartbeat in my Hand.