The strengthen of the mind
The rising of the soul
The broadening of the heart
The flickering of the smile
And the blossom of thee
The ignorance of thee,
Hail I say,
He who has created me must be with me
There was no hunger
Nor thrust
No burden
No boredom
Not consumed by the dancing on the skinny demon
What must have caused such power?
Such enlighten from whom?
But then the question comes
I shall not answer
my horror returns
"Do you Believe In the existence of the divine"
I heard myself say it from afar
I didn't seem to notice the devils
I though stayed sorry to my beloved
of whom it is written
" you don't know me, but I know you"
SAYINGS FROM THE DAIRY OF ISSAC 1945
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THE FIFTH FASTING
SpiritualTHE FIFTH FASTING.. a poem and collection of poetic expressions from past, present, future. of wondering souls pilgrims,religious men, and scientists looking for something beyond there capability of understanding. a serach for wonder in a dark and l...
