Thursday, September 27, 2012

Hidden Face


You who’s face I have never seen
Who’s contact with is like being in a dream
Who showers this perception with unconditional love
Like the gentle rain that falls from above
Which can turn volatile with the flap of a wing?
Only turning back to a soft and gentle thing
Leaving me never knowing how or why
Life is so difficult with this ego so sly
Controlling both ends to bring us to the middle
Like the sweet music coming from a fiddle
Never knowing what is next
So as I walk through this dream like state
Without  a knowing of my fate
Wondering just what lies ahead
Only knowing living life as it is I’d rather be dead
But then there is this group where love of friends is shared
Where everything disappears all my concerns and cares
Where I have not thought for myself
Where the ego is placed upon a shelf
Where the only thing that matters is the others at hand
Now this is where I feel you with love as you stand
Between us all like the rays of the sun
Where we all come together as one

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