My eyes so wonder the cross
My soul so wait in patience
My mind thinks of the one who has created me
My heart seeks the great and the strong
The one has come from the heavens
The Teacher and friend
The one whom Thee has promised.
The one who leads to the living water
The he the spirit of the holy
And in the last of the first
That you shall rest and please in your memories
And thank for the wonders and mesmerize the beauty.
Flourish in the water, and seek the wise
And then
Your hunger and thirst will be so small
Your temptation so long gone
And shall not be seen from afar.
The sounds will leave your mind
The whispers of shadows will turn into shouts of glory and victory
And beginnings will end
Endings will begin.
On those days you will sing day and night.
And see the smile of the one who has create you
The scent of water he will pour unto your heart
His breath, the wind that moves the soil and grass
You shall cozed unto everyday
The word in his palm
Written on your eyes
Not so of you, but he
Not of you, but of many
the one who has created you, your shepherd, is forever
the lamb of eternity
you shall sit on the palm of his feet and hear his word.
and so " you shall sleep when the one who has created you is here, the shepherd"
SAYINGS FROM THE DAIRY OF ISSAC 1945
THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION
YOU ARE READING
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...
