Grace

Size me up
Fill my cup
And let me dance to the danger in your dexterity
I am wickedness removed from truth
I am youth that will never age
I am a page so loved it can never be turned
I burn with the wisdom of an ancient sage
Yet I am as naive as a day old babe
Waves
Of amber confusion
Combustible rhyme
Sipping liters of couplets out of time
I wind down the lane of life
Remembering myself
one morsel at a time
I am the Divine
Echo
the great nothing
The something that is between your toes
But you don't know why
I am the cry in the darkness
I remember where your spark is
And if you to me hearken
We can do this in style