Thought
Tones, scales, music themes
Soul obeys not when it sings
Voice of God beauty compose
Lines etched face as tears arose
Rising joy like eagle’s spread
From lowest gut to crest of head
Breathless surging heart possess?
Who knows or cares for fine finesse?
Curving hands around Thy face
No earth no time or inch of space
Merge in peace as love replete
Not start or end repose complete
I fear not ever reaper’s call
Fear itself makes fearful fall
Many times death’s edge came
Lion’s heart made me remain
Maestro’s notes symphonic loud
Denied embalming in a shroud
Energy heightened play full range
Of music that to ears sound strange
Prayer
O Lord you are with me in joy and sorrow, your angels make crooked paths straight. Take me wherever you want and whenever you want when you are done. I am at your feet and take refuge in Thee, my all, my love, myself.
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