A white light

Two beams of suffering

          cross the light

are bound in its

               precious rays

Its ways of love

and are carried from

their source

to the eternal one

                   above

The release in blissful light

unique, white, one

carried on the white wings

                             of angels

a light framed by love

a light beyond the

threat of nothingness

But a light of

Glory and Wellness

Colouring

Colour spells reality

The holy spirit is hidden

                               behind reality

and dictates the colours

                               of songs

as they approach the air

the spectrum of bird song

laughing as it dare

form a gentle hue

envelopes the trees

the branches and the dew

makes them all real and new

I know then that realness

                       has been passed on

for me to join into the air

my colour range of things

I feel, think and dare

Contentment

We want what we

                       don´t need

We need what we don´t want

We live so we want

We interact so we want

But when in simple

                    autonomous Being

We are clothed by God

and are subject to his rules

                          of contentment

Judging

Judge not that ye be not

                             judged

filled with honour, we will not

                          serve a sentence

upon others, told, guided not to

                       as instruments of peace

then more images, more shadows

cross our trying eyes

and our hearts judge for us

filling our souls with remorse

Individuality

People, why are you so complex

I find you here, I find you there

willing sanctification into the air,

but obtaining none.

For the individuality is too strong

one leads the other astray, away

from autonomy into the nets of

chaos.

If only each could be true to

                                  herself

yet interplay, then bounce back

                              to herself

and say, “ I know me. I know

                             my part,

     I know reality”

yet not flee from obtaining

                     sanctification