I Am Not Within The Box Some Hold. A Sonnet, Dedicated to Ann Carr (Annart) For Her 100th Hub.
Congratulations, My Dear Friend
Not this; not that … no, not nothing; not everything!
I am not within the box some hold.
Not in 'isms' or in 'ity's,'
Not in Faiths.
I take wings, like an eagle,
And my freedom is like that of the kite.
Expansive, not confined by spaces;
Birthless; deathless; ever-transcending ...
Say no more of the Sojourn;
Leave all to the unspoken.
Smell My breath in the petunias;
Bathe in My inner rapture; be the rain-drops from Heaven.
Hug My grandeur with your Soul, as I kiss your delicate Spirit.
Hear my resonance in Silence; dance in a measureless Space.
Manatita, The Lantern Carrier. ©Copyrighted, 14th September, 2015.
~ Awakening The Inner Light ~
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