Loves Revelation Poem by James L. A. Huetson

From behind this woman,
With her cocktail party laugh,
And her solid defenses
Against a world too cruel,
One day I saw a lovely spirit child peek.
And we briefly touched!

Then as I walked through
My experiences bathing me
With a deluge of other peoples
Rage, pain, and captivity to hopelessness
This spirit child heard the events and shared the emotions.
And we often touched!

When the spirit child was in anguish,
The woman would have hidden the pain from all.
But from the spirit child I had learned,
To hear the events and share the emotions.
So I held her to me and shared the pain.
And we touched continually, even when apart.

Now when we're alone,
And no one else is there to see,
The lovely one is there most of the time,
Solemn and giggly and sharing herself with me.
Making the desire of my freedom be to set the real her free.
And our touch has become a radiance!