Love Shows the Way

Ego only knows
joy that comes and goes
but soul,
in the boat God rows,
feels how rapture grows.
Our role,
striking a love pose,
in gentle repose,
life’s goal.
 
Soul’s light that fears stole,
forms in heart a hole.
We will 
heal if we extol
God who makes us whole
and fill
love that does cajole
us to bat and bowl
with skill.

Earth life’s but a drill
letting love instil
bliss dose. 
Taking a chill pill,
letting nectar spill,
endows, 
God’s musical trill,
that cures every ill
lust chose.

12-April-2023
Virelai
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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April 12, 2023 at 10:09 AM
Great rhyming, Unseeking Seeker. Thanks for sharing your thoughts through poetry. Have a blissful week, my friend. A poet friend in Texas, Bill
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April 13, 2023 at 4:07 AM
Thank you, dear Bill ~ I still find this Virelai form difficult
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