Mychael

 Mychael,

the Alchemyst

saw the hand of God

in a simple list

drawn to an Order,

She couldn't resist...

" you're bread for this "

and the baker's dozen

with a feather to the sky

She pens with reason...

" humankind isn't blind "

nor for only one season, "Mr. smith"

" We resemble God "

and for only One meaning...

" to remember the Love "

that Created our Being

" I am hear  now..."

so you

can be seen...