6/11/20
Listen,
listen.
Might you hear
the dew drops
dripping
as the fog begins
to clear,
you may hear
the first bird
singing,
as the night
invites daylight
near.
Your brothers
and your sisters
may have words
you have not
heard,
you may think
you know all
meaning,
but perspective
may cloud
the clearest word.
Might you move
beyond a language
that on clearest days
may still obscure
the Truth,
might you listen
with your heart,
what does
your heart,
your soul
say to you?
Open your heart
to your brothers
and sisters,
you may be surprised
at what you may
hear,
the deepest fears
that you are feeling,
may also be shared
by their experiences
here.
Fear fuels the friction,
separation,
there are a million
words that
convey this truth,
listen for what is
crying out for Love,
Love knows no
boundaries,
Love is All of You.
