Master: 'In You' … Poem by Frances Kay

A master leaves no footprints in the sand
Of time, carved out of others by their hand
Reflections torn, are sworn to secret … hide
A glimpse so rich would fall … man full of pride

Yet call they will to angels buried under dust
“Clean up those mirrors … drop those cloths a must
Dimensions draw all patterns ~ Christ is One
In whom we all in Light conclude … our journey done”

In search of thus … I cried ~ all measure mine
No crime upon One head ~ must … all align
In sight and sound be led, for richness … goal
Seeks those in conduct … known in One, as whole