Today's Sermon #42

MIRACLE

If time holds a miracle
we’ll dance together
as two old men:
sunstroke scalps
dropped buttocks, watery thighs.
But our hands
how our bony, veiny, trembling hands
will find their partners
palm to palm, fingers rung around each other
and hold on tight
tight.
Dance me
dance me across the floor.
I’ll stay with you
if time holds a miracle.

~ Bil Wright, 1957 -