Life underscores the good and the bad
Creating novel new situations
As we deal with the reality of fiction
Our observance of the territory sways
At times I question my divinity
At other times I become confident in her aura
The beauty of nature is upon us always
The hand of god guides us as we turn
Sometime I lose the sense of drift
Come clearly focused on the moment of time
But other times I flail with my convictions
Noting that I know nothing, devoid of flow
Flow streams forth to construct endeavor
Happenstance to base the way of life
Understanding that knowledge is a component
Not the means to an end of the game
The game never ends – we sweep along
Selling photographs of memories to ourselves
Images of what we envision, turned our way
Not capable of remorse because we live in it
However letting go and trusting Great Spirit
To follow us and guide us well
Clearing a path that we may tread with others
Dealing away the casualties of the day
My spirit prays that I find love in myself
For all the things that I care about
Concentric circles rotating around distant suns
Guiding me to achieve the best I can
Giving up, I trust in the nature of the world
And will motivate to be all that I can be
With heartfelt solace of the newborn day
Achieving the things I was destined to do
My cup runs over, as I am one with god
As god is one with the spirit in me – amen
© 2008 lemme howdt
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