Vision

How much of a Vision is seen with the eye?
Or heard with the ear?
Or thought with the mind?
Or felt with the heart?

Like life that springs from the crack in the earth?
It comes not from the surface
But extends deep into hidden places,
Secret depths of treasure.

Each finger roots deep until it finds
Rich soil and tender earth
Which brings forth the nourishment
intended for the heart and soul.

As it makes every effort to produce life,
It's as though sight and sound
and thought and passion
Spring forth in revelation and birth.

It blossoms and blooms fruits of wonder
under the careful watchful eye of the Master Gardener.
It's produce springs forth from the unseen.
First small to the observer then abounding in glory.

Glory for One.......Only One....

Amy Rainey 7/6/09