O My Soul
Every day a delight
I can't wait to wake in
the morning
to be with u
I look forward to our communion
I seek u out in the hiddenness of my being
I know ur there.
Like a playful friend u elude me
But I like a true warrior - play the game
U hide.
I seek.
I find u
U laugh.
I laugh with u.
Knowing that the pursuit is the dance
Then we sit
The two of us in silence
Knowing that our pinkies touch -
in childish endeavor
To weave a memory
of the unknowable, unthinkable, unseeable
O My Soul
bring me to the depths of ur being so that I may catch
a glimpse of thine memory
A M E N
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