Revelation Three Twenty Poem by Cynthia Buhain-baello

In each man's life, there's going to be a knock,
It won't be audible neither will it be visible.
But it will surely be so evident it's what we lack,
And that Truth will be starkly undeniable.

We've all gone around in circles, trying to get,
Because getting is the Self's insatiable goal.
We climb, we take, Money is our cruel god and we forget-
When we reach the top there's nothing there for our soul.

Then there's that knock of Revelation Three Twenty,
At the crossroads of life, shall we open that door?
There's going to be a cost,and it's a choice for eternity
But we will find our Reason,what we are here for.





Copyright © Cynthia Buhain-Baello ~~~~03.01.20