Litany of LOVE

It just keeps
pouring out.
Is there no end
to this
litany of LOVE?
This is
a wild
and merry
band
of Creation
spilling over the rim
of more teacups
than potters
can bake,
Creation
cooking us
each and every
One
into more of
what already
and
always
Is.
The floodgates are
Open.
The waters are
Rising.
The writers have
heard
His trumpet
Sound,
Letting these words
fall through the hands
into valleys of
the imagination...
Rip-roaring through
aeons,
waking the sleeping
into this...
This ecstatic dance
of the
Divine.

Scott Patrick Schwenk 6/17/09