When I Write

when I write
in the morning
I am greeting
me

I am swimming
in the seas
of my unknown
fishing

I am diving
into now
with my eyes wide
open

my heart is rushing
to find my feet
on His holy
ground

I am searching
the tribe in me
for this fierce
joy

I am using words
becoming flesh
meeting Him
incarnate

I
am
praying
Him in
me