liturgical review of systems

open my eyes,
that i may see clearly
your hands, your face.

tune my ears,
that i may hear your whisper,
your still small voice.

revive my heart,
that it may circulate your blood,
sync to your pace.

steady my mind,
may my thoughts be above, be yours,
quiet the noise.

ready my feet,
not frantic yet not stuck,
slow and steadied to run the race.

hold my hand,
this wrestle, this dance,
settled and grounded in your poise.