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Poetry Wrote Over Several Years on Spiritual, Religious, and Devotional Subjects. |
Remembering My Spirit I In the light of dawn, I chant God's Most Great Name And intone His sacred scriptures. This is my spirit's tenure, My soul's echoed joy: Communion with my Beloved. In morning's tactile silence,m My Lord's arms embrace, All that I was, am, and will be. In the light of love, I surrender to God's will, To my soul's spiritual reality . II In the light of noon, My actions intone my thoughts, Reflect divine attributes. This is my soul's crucible, My spirit's catechism, My transformation. In midday's fractured silence I embrace reality, Become my true self. In the light of day, I strive for obedience To the Glory of God. III In evening's shadows, I ask myself hard questions, And bring myself to account. This is my spirit's sweat lodge, My soul's salvation: Conversation with myself. In evening's subtle silence, I embrace my fate Accept all that I will be. In the shades of forgiveness, I surrender to God's mercy, To resurrection. Poet's Note: ▶︎ |