Frustrated and misunderstood.
Though I’ve spoken in languages you
Have literally misunderstood
Every word still languished…
…Till it lingered where it should
I have lavished my belongings
So you’d listen lovingly
Not to lectures but to lessons
Early on learned loving me
Still again you left the table
Somehow lost where legions plod…
…Never knowing life & love
Through the Is-ness that is God
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