To One Who Sees

God of awkwardness, true flesh hiccuping, laughing and piercing:

Author my life as your writing sees fit

Claim every feeling as yours

Intrude in the spaces where most I wish to hide

that I can be a little brave, tiny fearful heart

Your eyes twinkle and arrest my gaze

Oh to bear when bare

fully in your hands I form

each crevice seen, held and molded

pain be or painless, only awaken the truest sense — the love that earth cannot dismay

you my origin, middle and eternal God-with.