Friday, January 28, 2011

Only for a time


I am liqid
I am vapor
Body not truly mine
Only for a time

Each day, each minute
A mystery until it’s lived.
Not to be known
Not to be shown

Where do you step?
I step on the path set under my feet.
Where do you fly?
I fly on the wind that carries me where it will.

What do you cling to?
I do not cling
I rest in Eternity
Am held
It will not let me fall
My Love, my God
Will not let me fall

I am held by hands I do not feel
I am led by the silent voice in my soul
Love calls to me
My heart aches
For knowing
My heart aches 
From the knowing

I see bits of the mystery
I feel touches of truth
I taste the sweetness of grandeur beyond comprehension
The swirl of great and beautiful things far beyond my dreams
 . . . songs of pure joy . . .of total, unfiltered, unfettered jubilation.
These sensations dance at the edges . . . 
Teasing.  Calling.  Reassuring.  Real.

What is real?
What is solid?
Only that which cannot die
Only that which cannot die

Whatever is truly me, will not die
Fears, away!
Fears, away!
Whatever is truly me, will not die.

I rest in your hands, Eternal One
I rest in your love, my Love
Love is eternal

I am liquid
I am vapor
Body not truly mine
Only for a time




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