Tuesday, March 6, 2018

I Feel the Edge of Myself Now

HOW I LOVE MUSIC
THAT MOVES THE TEARS IN MY HEART 
TO MY EYES!

---- I COULDN’T DO THAT IF I TRIED

AND THAT IS WHY
I BELIEVE IN THE TRUTH OF FEELING
ABOVE THE POWER TO REASON MY WAY

I WISH I COULD CRY EVERYDAY

I WISH I COULD MAP THE COURSE OF MY TEARS
SO WHEN I FEEL LOST
I COULD FIND MY WAY CLEAR
TO GET BACK TO MY SOUL ----
TO THAT BREAKAWAY MOMENT OF UNITY,
OF CERTAINTY,
WHOLE

I FEEL THE EDGE OF MYSELF NOW,
LIKE A CURTAIN OF LIGHT ----
SATORI IS NOT SO FAR AWAY,
JUST A WINK OF THAT SELF-IN-TIME

I AM, AND YOU ARE, DIVINE

I WANT THE COMPANY OF THOSE
WHO STIR UP THE RIVER OF TEARS I’VE STORED,
TO FLOW AND FLOOD DOWN ALL THE YEARS
UNTO THE BLISS
OF ALWAYS

© Gerry Sackett, 2018

Picture taken inside the lens at Pigeon Point Lighthouse
by Jeedew
from Wikimedia Commons

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