(Sharon Hughes 2012)
Not belonging, disconnected from this reality.
Haphazard certainty, buried in philosophies;
suffocating the reason for being. Twisting
the truth, creating paths leading to nowhere.
A narrow, simple path rejected by the masses.
Silence – listen to the call, gentle echoes.
The multitudes caress a pseudo ‘peaceful
persuasion’. Warring aimlessly within;
mocking a certainty seemingly too simple
to embrace. Creation will not relinquish
verity…..’the stones will cry out…’
‘The heavens declare the glory of God…’
Seductive half-truths quench our desire
for knowledge. Questioning this reality
stimulates a wisdom that has been buried
in ‘red tape’- slumbering hapless souls….
Awaken us sweet truth, afore our decaying
shells. Vessels of clay with hearts of stone.