Sleeping Soul

1.16.2007

Sleeping Soul

Wake me up, sleeping soul
unnaming self, though brave and warm ...
Despite your call,
     roaring and right,
          your cast is gone:
          Believe in thee!
Fall upwards,
smiling face...
Select my voice,
my soft great truth:
                                    sensational silence soothes my sea
                  smooth sublime






(Electronically sent to Poetry.com)

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