for All of You

[Guest guest]

A Simple Task

 

 

I who had learned to walk by touching the earth.

knew not One thing until my ever-cleansing Earth touched

This magnificent fraility, graced in the Freedom of gifts

 

I who was given my breath and breathed--

Listen!

Only the Divine Breathes

 

I who was given my eyes to see

was blind that Blindess may See

 

I who held Life in small distances

Loved Not

until All Distances disappeared

as this small sad little life I held in jealous grasp

--A pulsating Star farther--reaching

ended.

 

In Silence.

 

Yes it was I who suffered--

in absolute despair, in horror thrust upon my Innocence

 

And my own Calling is not enough--

All of You are enjoined in my Plea of Living This Solitary LIfe.

 

I have Love to give,

 

this simple task.