A RAY OF LIGHT

Impeccable
A ray of light
Came bowing, in
The touch Divine

With cupped palm
The hands touched
The infinite grace

A small bit of
Tears rolled down
The rosy cheeks

In thy wait
The galaxies churn
And ants run

I wonder if the faults
Have wings, in
The spot of moon, or
The black dots of sun

Please don't take
Faults at my
Trembling words

Let thy grace
Adrift to orb
A moron like me