That part that I am
In which I true ran
The worth of my work
Into no more to shirk
Is a part which reports on
Itself always knowing God
Is the part never sleeping
Not every man can be having
For the sleepers no feet have
At times when in darkness
For walk with their will can
We who know God still
That no need to despair for
Is that we all breath the air for
Who is yet to learn the lesson
Of what their real will always wanted
As their way is to show of
To those of us who know what
To watch for and notice
Just as we have known to
Notice our own bones with
Bonds to all those
Still sleeping my belief in
That one day when awake will
We all be together still
Love knowing no bound ill
That it is my own will
To know of all still
Caught in the trap of
Despair that their air fact
Is breathing the opposite
From what manifests because of
The lives live through reality's nature
In God's fauna and flora
And geological preponderances
Since I have that quite part in
My own mind constant working
That notices almost every in everything
And reports of to the higher
Consciousness creator
In constant daily effort
Most of life's energy is expended
In keeping each miniscule moment
In perfectly accurate record
Will love bless
These words will Solomon's nest
With the passage of passing his test
Yet
Before you that your own test
Think what its trick is
That if you know me
To check
Is this reality
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Friday, April 25, 2008
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