Faith And Doubt
There remains in me a desire to know:
What is right? What is whole?
I know I’m a seed, and I just want to grow,
And make sense of what I feel in my soul!
I have no attachments, for nothing is mine,
My aim is to nurture my part of creation;
Seek myself in the meeting of fruit and vine;
Fulfillment from a broken relation!
Losing myself, I’ll be finding me,
As I persist in my journey from day to day.
I’ve seen that the only way to be free
Is to follow a wise and disciplined way.
So what could I possibly have to hide
As I flow from such feelings and reason?
Well, just that I may wait too long for a ride;
For mutations to find their season.
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