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Friday, August 6, 2010

The unreachable Nearness

Grooped in the darkness of the night
I gaze out of my wee li’l window
Tiny twinkling lights adorn it;
The stars are on my window
I feel I can touch it,
I raise my hand to feel blankness
Near, yet! Unreachable.

I glance down, fireflies dance merrily
The beauty entangles my total concentration,
I join them in their dance
But they disappear all at once
Near, yet! Unreachable.
On the other side of my bed
Lays my Lord in slumber
His lips parted, a message left unspoken
I draw near to him
But he continues to be lost in dreams
Near, yet! Unreachable.

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