Scream The Silence
‘O ego, oh, Spirit of all greatness mighty
…be I lonely a soul only I cry out to You….
Be the essences I beckon…..a fleeting moment’s
flight Thee
Guide me to bliss and to purest love true.
The enfoldment of mystical caring and honor so true
the befuddlement of all erring’s ways –
To blend the ego and spiritual ways…a balance too
new…
Yet as I behold – His caring for days
weeks, months and years….so many, so few –
‘Tis the essence I love, be that as it may
forgive me just now, as I trip on my prayers
I beseech Thee now as I struggle this day
and get bogged down by many layers….
Of spring water tears that cascade my face
and cleanse my soul once again….
It’s the Ego I yearn to have in my space
as the darkness to dawn does wane.
To capture the Essence so elusive and free
to have and to hold, and gently give back
It is the honor to share, and give unto thee…
and quietly keep that part that is me - - -
Copyright © 12-27-02 Amy L.
Allison
Loving someone on several levels is a most exhausting and exhilarating thing. Someone
once sang that we were "Spirits In The Material World". We ought keep this in mind -
when we lose all hope in love.
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