Wednesday 5 July 2017

Mystery - Let it Be!


Sometimes. 
I bask.
 In. 
Wonder.

Other times.
I. 
Just.
 Wonder? 

Before all. 
Became.
Incarnate.
In illusory separateness.

Was there any awareness.
That magnificence.
Would become.
Such a well-guarded secret?

How?
Did?
Those contract talks?
Transpire?

Detractors
Of a "Return to Love"
Sometimes appear.
Vastly prevalent.

Despite.
Widespread objection.
What can determine.
A mandate of love?

Will anything
But Love,
Remedy
It's absence?

Is the all
Addressed,
Along with 
Nurturing a temple incarnate?

Will a grand design,
Continue, 
To feed faith,
To itself?

Is the conduit,
Fed,
Along with, 
It's source?

It once seemed.
Simple.
What you see,
Is what you get!

Eyes.
Mirror of the soul
Or
Illusions servant?

A separate walk,
Toward connection.
A connected walk,
Toward Uniqueness.

"I," need, to know.
Now, held lightly. 
Gently embracing,
A loving enquiry.





Rob O'Neill (July 05, 2017)
















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