undertow

 I need a fire. Or an ocean. Something to gaze at, that is bigger than me. Something that KNOWS GOD in such an organic way, that it knows all of the answers without asking the questions. And then I could stare at it for hours, and let the mysteries of life start to unfold before me.

                                    you are a mystery to me, and today I cannot see….just what it is you see in me.

                                      rolling and crashing, I will be pulled under willingly…

                                     you are a mystery to me, and today, the love You hold … whispers to me.

                                      It burns hotter than a fire, and leaves its mark on my soul…..

                                     you are a mystery to me, and today, your beating heart…is my melody.

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