Spiritual certainty You take my hand But you can´t hold me back As I fall through the hole in my soul Screaming “Help” In a language I don´t understand When even your love cannot bind me anymore This really absurd human affair Washed around by foam A vision just blown away from the wind Woven in clouds Somewhere rained Or evaporated, burnt by the sun Also forgotten by you soon Twice died You take me by the hand And yet I don´t come in contact with the real life Feel with certainty That there has to be something more Hidden Mysterious But unreachable The terrible knowledge That I haven´t managed it To approach an irrefutable truth At night When I cannot sleep The agony Why this all is Perhaps the blueprint Of our volatile souls In rigid bodies as one large mere object The breakthrough from the looser to the holy However, it remains only What is called euphemistically the love of God And the determination Best not to get born Or to die To become one with everything again.
Posted on: Fri, 26 Dec 2014 10:54:48 +0000
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