I’m off to see the King! His dwelling place is deep within, And yet it’s over yonder. Where clouds collide with setting sun, Leaving me to ponder. What if I press through, Into that piercing pocket? Its veil so thin All of Heaven bids me ‘Come in!’ Mounting the steed called Faith I cast my doubt aside Giving Him rein, I lean in for speed, And breathlessly enjoy the ride. Into the Kingdom we stride as one, My scarlet cape flutters. With every step the atmosphere shudders - Charged! Brilliant and free! ‘What will I find?’ my pounding heart wanders. Will it mesmerize like gold and stories untold? Then I hear Love’s voice calling to me. My head snaps about As I look for the source. I dismount my ride as we end our course. I bow low. Love speaks again With a voice so soft My heart smolders with a mixture of thoughts. ‘Daughter. Let’s change your name.’ I fumble to the ground face down, the altar before me where now my death to self will kiss the King of Glory. The world behind me in filmy disarray. I give it not a thought while before the altar I lay. Transformed I know I cannot stay away.