So clean up what I can, and ask for help
where I can’t reach alone, or job’s too big.
And focus on my partner’s hopes, each yelp
of joy, or groan of pain or grief, and dig
down deeper to respond where I can join
in what our partnership is meant to be.
But don’t let me devolve to then purloin
things for myself, as though I’ll soon be “Me”;
that’s on my own without a need for love.
For that might be my one necessity.
And who I’m with is truly “from above”
beyond my expectations, they know me!
And love me anyway, have plans & hopes,
and don’t seem unrealistic in their pleas.
They plan for me to join, to really cope
with hardships - and my immaturities.
And knowing I’m a “small child” and my thoughts
and mind is immature, to say the least,
creative love itself has done all sorts
of timing & developing, not ceased
to work to make Truth concrete, personal,
organic’ly connected to a Way
of Life that shines with love whose arsenal
(creative) is persistent, ev’ry day
to welcome suffering, & loss of pow’r
because it trusts its very self to one
much greater in their knowledge, yet not sour,
& that’s when Life that’s Real has just begun!
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