The Mystery
The mystery of faith
The mystery of devotion
The mystery of love
The mystery of knowing
What moves us
Within us and without us
What draws a moth to flame
And a flower to Sun
The pull of Life on Life
Like attracting and healing like
Without fear of union
Without hope of resistance
Iron filings gather
Around the magnet to reveal
The pattern of polarity’s flow
So much to perceive
So much to know
And still we barely scratch the surface
(5/3/25)
Copyright © James Moore | Year Posted 2025
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