As both our visions join
My heart is warmed afar.
Yet for me this is a heavy war
On both sides of the coin.
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Dozens of ways in Thought
exist to reach the spot,
in what Life has wrought
a staying as in God.
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Precious is the sight
Knowledge of glad visions
Dreams of a road so bright.
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Be fishers of men our Lord said,
to His followers who knew the waters,
Conquering with a vessel so tight.
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Traffic lights in dimmed state
Streets overwhelmed by darkness
Rain and Wind in state of contestation
whereafter fields wouldn't shriek
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Longing for the higher state,
not recognizing that while in err,
My mind keeps me in hate.
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What just two eyes saw
just one soul could experience.
What is folded up in mystery,
...
Once I heard Him speak so clearly
a voice of tender spoken whisper
for my stance never to flee.
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Washed with the waters of grace
Made alive in a garden of bliss
It's what I see on your beautiful face
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Heavy waters
Drowning still
Shaken as storms
Dark and deep
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Confirmation
As both our visions join
My heart is warmed afar.
Yet for me this is a heavy war
On both sides of the coin.
Do I really have to sacrifice
While running after you.
As if you're the one who holds the dice
In this vain illusion that seems so
dangerously true.
Man, how my patience is tested
How my mind is strongly being cleansed.
Still I feel as if I'm fenced
In searching dreams of how I rested.
My dear! Please talk to me,
Let's have a deep conversation.
For I long so much to see
Your beautiful eyes
as my final confirmation.