Reflecting Visage

A presence always sends ripples running across the water's surface

Disturbing the image of Heaven it holds close

We are able to touch the skies for its generosity

Cold and clear

Embracing and universal, yet unique

The sky defines the face

The day, the identity

The world paints the visage

We see and may touch

But to touch is to send a ripple

Obscuring features and the words of a picture

Looking at the Heavens

Made in God's image

Humanity's face is a subtle water

Always reflecting.