Lonesome No-thing


Lonesome No-thing
I call to you.
And from every corner you will hear;
will have granted
these things I have wished for
as long as I know no fear.
No doubt
of this infinite presence.
So shout
of this thing incessant.
So luminescent
that the light of it,
the smallest glimpse
through the dark
to the height of it
awakens me from my slumber.
Folds the seams and brings me under
the illusions that made me wonder
If This was meant for me.
Then ignites the Life and Light centering
so that I can see with as much clarity
as is equal to the pull of this unity
upon the God inside the three-
fold creature I was meant to be.
The Life that I AM
And leave the rest to be forgotten
so that we can RE-MEMBER
Together.