Morning Prayer
-dedicated to Ethan for now and for always-
Whirling
in the breath of the Tao--
in that vortex
of bliss and
of exquisite pain...
Manifested for me as purest love --
even in human form!
And unmanifested--oh, yes--then, too.
See that I walk with Thee always.
Thou'rt my Truth,
my Clarity, my Love and
my Joy.
Thou'rt my
Center.
Amen
October 18, 2015
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That was a wonderful prayer! Loved it!
Thou'rt an intriguing writer!