TO WHOM

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JOURNAL#30

to whom doth the heart travel

whenst love takes form before thine

wanting eyes

can not there be love just so earnestly divine

verily yes I pray

for peace to gently come and sit awhile

in my mind with me

making rich harvest of my thoughts

and generously reaping its worded joy

upon the back of my no longer confused behalf

when the spirit pure takes part

she exacts no unpayable price

for unlike her heavy cloak of fallably

fleshed humanity

the soul soars burden free..........

(written Sept 30,2004)




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