Rebirth
Limpid logical mind.
Euphoria erupts.
Nerve endings catapult
into nothingness.
Stretching slowly, to
an endless sanguine sea.
You drift timelessly.
You slowly regain
recognized presence.
You are not alone.
Tho you see no one,
love rests as a dove
within, without,
flooding your being.
I am to be naught?
Now, within, I know.
I am love edified in
God’s glorification.
To see me is to know
my thoughts, without.
No secrets abound.
No limitations exist.
All one, yet individual.
No ownership, no onus,
no value stored in secret.
We gravitate to an energy
of Love which is Him.
To Him I sing my song.
He is God within, without.
He is my central core.
He is my coming and going.
He is the answer to question.
He is my song and inspiration.
He is my love and intuition.
He is my home forever.
© Aug 11 2010 Charles Henderson
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