Unlit Depths
by Stephen Damon
Unlit Depths
I advise you to look for God
exactly where you lost him – Eckhart.
As the pitch black forest
Was waking from its sleep
I listened to the lonesome
Call of a mourning dove
Or was it the voice of another
Calling me from unseen
Depths of time and space
Reminding me of the unlit
Depth of myself
Where once I had met you
And where if I could find it
I would meet you again.
Bows,
Stephen
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