Unison... Part I, God

Unison... Part I, God

There are times in a man’s life
when simple freedoms,
as deep as they may dwell,
do not soothe the beast...
or mend wounds kept silent...
those trapped in the farthest reaches of the soul...
where God walks and answers
quiet prayers of repentance
Where a man discovers the void
is a God shaped void and the pieces
missing are beyond the catchment
of humanity...  A place where subterfuge
cannot exist and truth bares humility
Where steel is relinquished and arrogance
willingly surrendered in trade for a moment
of forgiveness and sanctification,
Where the hand of his God soothes
his soul and an odd clarity brings
meaning where confusion once existed...
In this place of purity, the tabernacle
of the soul, the truest unison
between man and God occurs privately.
The once forsaken cleansed,
the once spiritually broken healed,
the once alone forever befriended...
and faith... uniquely defined by that
intrinsic relationship, echoes within
the resplendence of their communion,
forever changed

JCM (c) 08/04/07