Lost And Found

Strange to think of myself
As a “Lost And Found…”—
Yet in You
I have always sought
The lost of me—
An infant breath
Of Your Being—
The draw of me
And release;
The attraction of me
And outgoing alignment…

This travel of mine
From near to far,
Far to here again
With You, yet willing to release
Still further
Is Your love
In expansion—
A sense of ever-parting,
For the close
Of eternity….

Lost And Found

devotee1

Joined February 2008

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