BEST OF ALL
How many epiphanies
do I have to stumble through,
proclaim with certainty that this is it?
I knew each one to be the truth,
bearing such radiance,
being, after all
the absolute revelation
that sparkles with blinding points of light,
passed along from God to perfect soul.
I always keep the faith
till end of day
when folly tiptoes in and shakes my serenity
and I tend to let drift
the perfect wisdom
that brought a contented beam to my lips
for at least seventeen hours.
Today is such a day...
I really walked a glowing path,
uncertainties are finally shed,
I hold a rose whose heart is known,
and best of all,
twenty-two hours have past.
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