I sought the rightousness in you
The golden center
the unmovable portion
for there I could swim to deeper depths
dog paddleing through the treachors of my soul
you help me sort the dream from the seat in the kitchen
from the radiator of love and self to Samsonite

You are one of the five pillars of me-slam
One of the spindly legs of my moonlander as  I look for a place to set down - from way out with the Earth over my shoulder
I can sit and sort the good chips form the chaff and use my five-in-one to clean the window so the light pours in and I see the damage
and start to clear
I stack and sort placing one peice on another till I have a good wall.
All the while I see God in you the healing part the rivers of living water.