Thursday, January 3, 2013

O My Soul

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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