Shema
There is a bench
Under the Tree of Life
...no meaning
There is a church
Ringing a bell, at the end
...no salvation
There is a dorm
Waiting to be filled
...no companion
There is a grand library
Angels take me to the high place
...no enemy
There is a book
Golden, connecting to my core
...no lies
LOVE stands to my left
Peace settles my soul
...no separation
TRUTH is heard....forever
Written by Trudy Schrader on 02-18-22
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