oh saint

oh saint
that which lays hands on heads
that are bowed down to pray to thee
how comely you are
made of beauty and perfection
how you light up every eye so perfect
and spread yourself out over the green earth
when you walk your footsteps leave no dust
of time
so holy is your being
when you talk your words sound like heaven
in all things
saturated with heart
oh saint
you live in all things, pure like fire
you burn the coverings that cloak the gentle
waters of clarity
how you burn so fiercely the walls created
by imaginings
and take to yourself this love so rich
take it and make it the center as it should
oh saint
merciful and pure
you tread on the ground where all live caught
up in the shell of ego
and remain untouched
like the most glorious sun
never to set
holy, holy
saint