And what, pray tell
am I to do with all
this pain?
that ever seems to
gain
the higher ground
Strategy will not avail
a heart in such travail
for what I truly need
to be
lies in the hands
of powers that be
and ever have they
seemed to contradict
the love that my heart
needs to duplicate
the expression of
my soul within the real
in the realms of touch,
of feel
the need of flesh that
touches flesh
that we may truly
intermesh
as reality that has
been known
becomes desire of
reaching home
with you
for without you, how
could I go on
in a world that has
been built upon
the love we've shared
Do I yet dare?
to implicate society's
beliefs
in the hope of the
release
that only love can
bring
Can you hear the angel's
sing?
of all that is and
what might be
Songs ringing through
eternity
Was this the message
Christ brought down
to dare the world
built upon
belief in all that
separates
what time and mind
and fate
desire the most?
Then tell me, what's
the cost?
of this security we
seek
as if the distant
peaks
of mountains reaching
to the sky
contained the reason
why
and could finally be
heard
while here within
the words
a love renewed
in pain's defiance
grew
into the bliss
of spirit's kiss
and you
? Michaelette ?
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