Matter is Spirits Canvas

Matter is spirits canvas

I see you;
A supreme work of art.
Looking at you,
reflects glory in me.
For I know
that I am blessed,
wedded,
to this time and space with you.
Ever more.

And yet..
Are you not a conspiracy
of time and form,
wrought in 'mindless' matter?
Does not your thought,
These electrons,
start here and now..
Flow to there and then..
and end up in the spread
of your material smile?

Now art and and form and spirit are synonymous I decree.

Oy ve to those that are blind,
Those that choose not to see;
That matter is spirits canvas.

Tis as plain as the beauty
of your atomic smile.