who am I now?
who spent a lifetime
in denial and waste
unable to face the loss
of what I loved
swaggering through life
with a sharp tongue
and masterful disdain
for all common happiness?
who mocked and cursed
all the sheep and wolves
who keep the dynamic
of earthly life in swirling chaos of heart?
who am I now?
who lived through his three-score years
and didn't believe
forgiveness could be granted
and now lives to see it come
and all the years of heartbreak
resolving into the story I'll tell
St. Peter (if he can keep himself awake...
having heard this same tale countless times before...)
who has regained...not too late...
the healing he thought was a fable
told by metaphysical hucksters
whose wager was ownership of soul?
who am I now?
who was I ever?
nobody special...but still unique...
as was each I've hated and loved
was happy to see go or was sorry to see leave...
and all of us in each's own path
heading to the only 'place'
there ever was or will be...
with love to all here now in the earth
and all beyond who sneak back occasionally
to see how we're doing here...who am I now?
who are we now? we are who we always were
and always will be...
and that's who we are...
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Monday, February 25, 2013
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