tonight: words fleshed

…from his fullness we have all received, grace upon grace…
John 1:16

ink, before time passes to dry it,
dances across page ideas new and grandiose of the fashion one cannot buy
scrawled there so as never to be left behind
forming permanence beyond mind’s eye
the scope, narrow
the depth, wide
words fleshed out, oh, always and onward
to life