we can so we shall

on the last day of the calendar year
do we feel an urge to express ourself
speak of desire or a deep rooted fear
as unfinished work still left on our shelf

shifting contemplations from head to heart
in vibrance, with sounds of silence syncing
no task for us remains we need to start
as we attain awareness unblinking 

poised in the void as a flicker-free flame
feeling within bliss pheromones mingle 
the cosmic gong within, echoes God’s name
whereupon our soul’s eye becomes single 

on the last day of the calendar year
by fully releasing moments gone by 
pristine presence feels God’s presence draw near
seeing Him in plain sight, before we die
Copyright © | Year Posted 2024

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