Wednesday, 26 February 2025

The Source


Would this world not be a desert to me

it is you that keeps me from thirst

Would I not drown in an ocean of sand

your drops of wisdom quench me 


Would I ever want to live in such world 

where your spirit does not roam

Would I ever have been able to love 

without your universe inside me


Would she have ever fallen in love  

had you not  spoken  through my

unpoetic tongue  and  chapped 

lips a whole day and full night 

in her  heart  and to her soul


Would she have ever prayed - like I do - without your blessing

  It's rhetorical    It's rhetorical    It's rhetorical    It's rhetorical 


When I wake up

        you are there

when I pray

        you answer

when I bow

        you reach out

when I'm weary

        you shield me

when I'm asleep

        you breathe life

    and take the i

        out of me and

    make it part

        of your dream


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