Walk Into the Day

It’s go-ing on two decades now
the darkness that has beat your brow

For most of it, I wasn’t there
And by God’s own face, it isn’t fair

The oppressive night, you’ve known too long
Your heart is stripped of joy and song

But happiness will find her way
She’ll bring her warmth astride the Day

The Day is like a Sun-kissed field
It’s rimmed by trees that never yield

I speak it true
doubt not the Scroll
The Day can be within your soul

It’s here, and there, and everywhere
The Day pervades like wholesome air

The darkness, though, is like a blight
It lives alone, like sores on-site

It has no truth or permanence
It’s doomed to die in Holy rinse

The hour is nigh
You will be sane

Walk Into the Day
and there remain

More than We Seem

Here in the shade, so thankful are we

I sit with the one called Yeshua

and he whispers to me

Many would name my intuition a fraud
but here, I seek glory that comes only from God

Few words does he speak
the heart of my soul
yet his language is subtler than words can unfold

The Muse is his spouse
and the universe, his raiment

As he heralds new song
I am freed from each ailment

My constant companion is the cosmic Nazarene
The infinite Logos
the Self without seam

Through this single form
this personage
this force
I seek the hidden life
the knowledge of my source

Evry piece of life
emerges from that soul

In evry solid rock
is consciousness untold

The core of each one’s mind is surely destined to ascend
I seek to know the greater whole, through Yeshua
my friend