Thursday, February 24, 2011

the most perfect old building




silence whispers a sound of inquiry
this dream is actually reality
turning corners, opening doors,
careful treading on delicate floors

searching for something
but not quite sure
here in this home
I am brought under,
hoping and wondering if there is more
beyond these curtains,
beyond these walls
my heart beats fast
as if true love calls
more than desire and more than want
this exploration is paramount.

Find me in humble thoughts,
search me, Oh God
allow me to enjoy Your presence
within these temporary walls.

Thank, thank You, for all the mysteries of the perfect old building.

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