STEPS TO PRAY.
I must desire and choose to pray!
Yet, there are times when I would be there
But would not know what to say;
Simply acknowledging my desire
In those moments
Is the first step on the way.
2014.02.26.0200 ©
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ETERNAL NIGHT
There is not much one can do in the middle of the night;
Maybe play within his fantasy;
Or take another bite of the flesh of the apple;
Plot and plan another day in the light;
Which we all know is only a presumed promise,
A tomorrow more hoped for than assured.
What then?
There is a moment now that is alive
Though I be barely breathing and
More longing for the sleep
That accompanies the dark.
Yes, eternity is singing its praises
In the silence and the solitude,
Like the holy night of Christmas,
Felt every year for its magic.
Now though in the madness of a march to spring
Such enchantment would need more reverie and prayer
To recapture such a sacred season;
But it is there.
It is there for the asking;
Or maybe the simple basking in the feeling
Of the love and the silence and the solitude
Of the darkness.
2014.02.26.0330 ©
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DIRTY PART
My journey, for the most part,
Has been respected and loved,
Until I had to exlpore the dirty
To understand the road of life enough
Where everyone is different and not perfect
Because of the dirt which they have been
Themselves a part of.
2014.02.26.0800 ©
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