Guest guest Posted February 8, 2006 Report Share Posted February 8, 2006 Knock....Knock....Knock..... I am awakened. I have answered the door To the pounding in my own soul, You, thief of my heart, have Taken away the last traces of who I was before I made that arduous Journey to the Sea Of Tranquility On the silver of a moon's shadow, I am the prodigal returned, the Emptiness fulfilled in the nature of God, written into all the words of All God's creatures who have stepped Out of the caravan, alone and weary, Nearly dead, perhaps dead, or dying, In the mind of God, a reclusive thought, Dressed in the many skins I'm in, having Recently obsessed about what to wear when My Naked Soul falls in Love in the presence Of a voice that calls me forth like Lazarus, That teased and cajoled me and ripped my Spirit From my mouth only to make Love to me as Unimagined Bliss envelops me and leads me Back to the Garden, innocent and dripping with Pleasure to this Return, I am made to the image of my God in all the Words that have preceded me, in all the images I have made God, and now in this mirror called Life, I see who I am. Infinite Love, Ana Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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