I've had it on my computer desktop for some time and then yesterday morning the muse struck and the result is a sonnet I've entitled, "The Eucharist."
©
2013 Rolland G. Smith
The
Eucharist of light descends to all
Who
choose to see its rays from deep within.
Beyond
the leaves of doubt and pending fall
There
shines a knowing thought that must begin.
So
many times in life we tread the path
Below
the canopy of spirit’s light.
How
many times have we ignored the lash
Of
truth to stay as dogma’s parasite?
Live
in the now beneath the orb of grace
And
let all judgments go to where they end
And
know that all we see, is in its place
Despite
the fact we may not comprehend.
Rejoice
my friends, the world’s bathed in love
We
see it clearly, through the trees above.
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