sitting and wondering
at such a storm of things I've created to do
such a flurry of thoughts
through the silence seep through
coming and going
I search through the dark
to find the center
of the stillness somewhere in my heart
way beyond all the doing
that calls to be fed
there is some reason
that I remember was once said
I recall long ago
it all made sense to me
but then that was way back there
in another century's dream
now is here now
and the master stands by
to feed my starving soul
as I reach to the director on high
make a dream
make a wish
make a story
that we all love
make it the real deal
and make it be exceptional
with the answers we need
to make some resonance
that speaks to the soul in you and me
bring the power
of your sacred blessings forth
to understand how
your redeeming love can save our hearts
and when I'm lost
on this long journey I'm on
I count only on blind faith
and the Holy Spirits song
so teacher and Master
God and the Mother Divine
I bow at your alter
to listen fir the answers to find
that sacred blueprint you designed