Tearing To Touch Oneness Poem by Richard Wlodarski
Tearing To Touch Oneness
I don't ever wanna say 'no'
To what life is calling for me
Sometimes, I don't know what's singing
Like blackbird in middle of night
So, I listen to nightingale
For some words of love and such great peace
I look up to the wondrous sky
Mine eyes tearing to touch One God
If I lay dying I would want to listen to the 2nd movement of Max Bruch's violin concerto number 1
Dillip, THX so very much for adding my poem to your favourites.
Spirituality releases us from the clutches of enslavement. Top score
Couldn't agree with you more, Poet Menon. Many THX for the top score. Hoping France scores with winning World Cup!
True spiritual engagement of purity of soul shines thru this inspired and inspiring poem. Magnificently felt and projected.
Sandra, I greatly appreciate the sincerity and thoughtfulness of your heartfelt comments. A little warmth and comfort on a Canadian winter's day.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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I want to listen to all my Police, Lou Reed and Leonard Cohen records
OK! I like all of them too. Let's all start listening!