During the Provocation

Today,
while it is today…
Harden not your hearts
as it was hardened
during the provocation—
when we were separate
in our spirits
from our Father.
Today I watched as strawberries grew—
before my eyes they multiplied—
from one to many—
and I tasted the tartness of Sheep Sorrel—
and it fed me.
I see now a circle in amongst many—
primitive as in the beginning—
Many being One—
And I hear a song—
Saying "for the good of all"
For the Spirit of One—
do not let the vision stop.
I am neither hot nor cold—
nor warm….but gone.
Lifted by my spirit—
which is one with One.
Dance dancer. Cover the earth—
All will hear the beat—
see the circle—sing—believe.
I feel neither cold nor heat—
I am not hungry nor do I lack sleep.
I lack nothing—no physical need.
I see with eyes blinded—
yet I see.
I feel with heart that does not beat—
my body is dead......
but what keeps it alive
is the Spirit inside.

 

© De’Anna L. West