This is <br />the direct <br />feeling <br />with being <br />in the state <br />of illusion.... <br /> <br />Songs <br />and <br />poems <br />are written <br />trying to <br />describe <br />the <br />indescribable.... <br /> <br />therefore, <br />we are all <br />suspended <br />in a force <br />which has <br />no words.... <br /> <br />Plant <br />a seed <br />and you <br />will know <br />what lies <br />beyond <br />the <br />ordinary.... <br /> <br />I give you <br />the gift <br />of seeing <br />for the first <br />time.... <br /> <br />Twelve Apostles <br />sat <br />next to <br />a man.... <br /> <br />They ate <br />and <br />broke bread <br />together.... <br /> <br />These men <br />are said <br />to have been <br />devotees.... <br /> <br />What <br />were they <br />following? <br /> <br />''Follow me <br />and I will <br />show you''.... <br /> <br />but, what <br />we see <br />is not <br />interpreted <br />the same way <br />twice.... <br />nor through <br />12 sets <br />of eyes.... <br /> <br />So, <br />the only teacher <br />is <br />the one <br />who sits <br />on top <br />of your <br />head..... <br /> <br />You see, <br />no one <br />follows <br />the same <br />path.... <br /> <br />Sorrow <br />follows <br />desperation <br />and <br />defeat... <br /> <br />To surrender, <br />is <br />to pass thru <br />the blood <br />and the <br />pain.... <br /> <br />There is <br />only one <br />individual <br />who is <br />standing <br />with you.... <br /> <br />Walk <br />in the dark, <br />in the light, <br />trudge <br />the path <br />alone.... <br /> <br />Peace.... <br />go find <br />your peace <br />and share <br />that <br />indescribable <br />envy <br />with others.... <br />but <br />do not <br />try to <br />sway them <br />by boasting <br />triumph.... <br /> <br />Just be... <br />and <br />the example <br />is set. <br /> <br />Copyright ©1995<br /><br />Adryan Rotica<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-lesson-from-my-soul-s-soul/
