Saturday, November 24, 2012

STALEMATE







The ever-present feat of losing the Soul-
Of becoming beyond our control.
Oh we of little faith,
In others' inept hands we have placed-
Far too much.
For when they run out of Love to give,
And Truth to show,
We will wish we didn't now know what we know.
Will God be soon exiled from the dysphoric halls,
Of this Devil-Mind?
Oh Lord, teach me how to live as One and one.