An acrostic.

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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  • goodselfme on Nov 25, 2008

    Nice post. Something I needed today.

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