No matter what I do
it happens again.
I start to think of a starfish,
and his eyes come to mind.
Who is he?
I don't really know,
most of the time he has
brown eyes.
But it seems to be whoever
I happen to fancy at that time.
And its not as if that is seldom,
because I seem to find beauty in almost everyone I am around.
But with this, how am I supposed to let him come to me,
when even though I am not looking
I see potential.
They are all so beautiful.
his hair
his writing
his literacy
his coherency
his incarnation into his body
And the thing that makes me pause?
makes me wonder?
space
distance
understanding
intent
origin
All things that must be considered...
Are you up for the task?
Up for the unbending intent
and the unwavering eyes.
Most of us know what love feels like,
at least the physical/emotional level,
but can you tell me what it looks like,
and what it does?
Can you tell me something I don't already know.
Not a fact but a truth?
Can you show me that you're Him,
without even trying,
without it being the goal?
This is what I want.
I want the world,
I want Him,
to be with Her,
and for us to be the vessels of that love.
Can you give me eternity,
without thinking it impossible?
Can you look into my eyes,
and I into yours,
and both see the trauma and the lies,
but to also see the truth that lies behind?
And can we battle the demons inside,
to find that truth,
to know that truth.
Will you destroy hordes of demons with me,
and stand victorious by my side?
Will you push off from shore towards battle,
and fight the very gods
to find me once more?
Will you travel to the beginning
of Thyme
to find each and every form
that love had ever taken?
Will you love me,
in every form that I take
that is Her?
Will you embrace every form
that He has taken,
and see yourself
for the portal of divinity that you are?
Will you travel to the end of the Earth,
just to find a letter that says:
Keep Looking
Jul 14, 2013
Jul 14, 2013 at 11:49 PM UTC
No matter what I do
it happens again.
I start to think of a starfish,
and his eyes come to mind.
Who is he?
I don't really know,
most of the time he has
brown eyes.
But it seems to be whoever
I happen to fancy at that time.
And its not as if that is seldom,
because I seem to find beauty in almost everyone I am around.
But with this, how am I supposed to let him come to me,
when even though I am not looking
I see potential.
They are all so beautiful.
his hair
his writing
his literacy
his coherency
his incarnation into his body
And the thing that makes me pause?
makes me wonder?
space
distance
understanding
intent
origin
All things that must be considered...
Are you up for the task?
Up for the unbending intent
and the unwavering eyes.
Most of us know what love feels like,
at least the physical/emotional level,
but can you tell me what it looks like,
and what it does?
Can you tell me something I don't already know.
Not a fact but a truth?
Can you show me that you're Him,
without even trying,
without it being the goal?
This is what I want.
I want the world,
I want Him,
to be with Her,
and for us to be the vessels of that love.
Can you give me eternity,
without thinking it impossible?
Can you look into my eyes,
and I into yours,
and both see the trauma and the lies,
but to also see the truth that lies behind?
And can we battle the demons inside,
to find that truth,
to know that truth.
Will you destroy hordes of demons with me,
and stand victorious by my side?
Will you push off from shore towards battle,
and fight the very gods
to find me once more?
Will you travel to the beginning
of Thyme
to find each and every form
that love had ever taken?
Will you love me,
in every form that I take
that is Her?
Will you embrace every form
that He has taken,
and see yourself
for the portal of divinity that you are?
Will you travel to the end of the Earth,
just to find a letter that says:
Keep Looking
This is to whoever I fancy or who fancies me....
are you truly up for the adventure?
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