Friday, March 4, 2011

Mystery

Mystery
Of circles all things are made,
making my life one big circle.
A message spins my thoughts.
I think this may be the message:
Whispers came softly of love,
and love to me softly whispered,
"Stand day and night by it's door."
- a door that has me stand,
as a statue fixed by command,
to wait it’s mystery revealed,
revealing to me an eternal wait,

standing there by it's gate.

John Mullinax (date unknown)

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