Saturday, January 17, 2015

You Speak

"I am myself a word spoken by God. Can God speak a word 
that does not have any meaning?" Thomas Merton


You speak
and I breath the air 
that you imagine,

smile, and like the calling bird,
I rise to the sun!

But when my selfish soul
swells with self-
sent hell
you wake me, 
and expel me
from my troubled sleep.

Oh, I yearn for that day
when forgiven and
by your love
subsumed,
I'll steadfastly abide
in your constant light.

(2 February 2012)

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