Each day we muddle along,
jostling the tasks that boggle
the heart.

The mind makes out like a bandit
with deftness to follow the twists and turns
of too much to do. It is in that over done labyrinth
that she is in her element.

This breach of trust
between between heart
and mind is inevitable.

The heart is wiser
and secure in the fullness
of life forces at the edge of grace
where the sea touches the earth.

Nothing can steal the wealth
of that place where God breathes.