Exploding light
Never yet seen
But always there
when eyesight is keen
Wandering strangers
Tracking a star
End up at a manger
after coming so far.
Arising from water
Beard dripping wet
He walks from the river
his pathway is set
The wedding at Cana
in full celebratory swing
has run out of wine
an unthinkable thing.
A guest at the party
notes all those aghast
Words over water
Best wine is served last
(c) Dennis Ryle January 2025
Wondering Pilgrim 