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