January 03, 2017

This One Great Life


If you do not listen
     I will yell
If you do not hear
     I will scream
But only dear
for so long
Eventually
Sooner later in time
These voices
inside
Appear emerge come forward be come
     Known
A raging stream that tears side to side beginning to end
Crossing over into and through
Arise up and out
     Come to me and
     I will come to you
Truth revealed to the light
     I can see
All the unlivedin deserted abandoned places of spaces
Ripped into being alive

Dare to rinse wash bathe tip tap touch this sacred holy heart
     This One Great Life
I bow to and
     Gentle my way in.

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