Journey to Enlightenment

Saturday, January 24, 2004



Night Time

A brief respite of peace descends so slowly to the ground,
Whence torn with strife we sleep, without a murmur of a sound.
The night with deafening still, brings echoes from a place,
Where ‘One’ with hope and morning seeks to make a better place.

A heart beat drumming lightly.
It’s the Child who’s taking breath
A heart beat pounding swiftly.
It’s the man eluding death.
A mother’s heart is sighing, as it feeds another voice;
The heart of ‘One’ at sunset pleads to make a better choice.

Temporary shadow offers light to those who seek.
Visions in the night must have their chance to speak.
But can we really turn our back, as love embraces every day,
and set the price so high - that hope will slowly fade away ?

Blessings
Richard

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