Sunday, May 23, 2010

The Fight

It is not fair
How could you dare
To give me the tools I need
You poke and prod
And my mind you clog
With thoughts that take me away from the deed
We try with force
To stay the course
But you kick us and break our will
We struggle and fight
With all our might
Until all we can do is lye still
And then we unite
We don’t feel the plight
As Love is then revealed

Light

The eagle soars
As the ocean roars
The ego grows to soaring heights
What’s broken
Moshe’s awoken
Above the anger and plight
Rav, group, Books
Snaring you with a hook
Ignoring what’s wrong or right
No one knows
Its all a big show
Attracting the healing light

Sitting in the Shade

The tide rises
You are lost at sea
As brothers sit waiting in the shade
Seeking their discovery
As you drown in desire
The corrected ones patiently wait for you
Pulling you from the sea
United for eternity