Shards

I walk through a persistent biosis.

There are leaves on all sides of me.

There are worlds within worlds within our world.

I notice things for the first time.

There is life in the masses of leaf cells.

There is life in the tree bark cells

and within my cellular media.

There is life in the jumping cat.

Here, I glimpse shards of Christ’s wonderful glass.

My heart unwraps as I see more.

There are laboratories within Him.

Worlds within worlds within our world.