Sunday, October 5, 2014

A Man without Himself

There was once a man who had nothing to lose,
he looked to gain nothing,
He never looked back,
He never looked forward, and yearned for nothing
For the veil had lifted,
And from the womb came the light from the dark,
Those who thought they knew him, didn't of a sudden
They didn't understand, he had changed, they said,
He knew different, nor did he argue,
He let it all go
But they all kept holding on to him,
He lived,
They continued in burden,
He grew wide and opened up to them
But they didn't understand, he had changed
Because they couldn't let go of him,
Anew, he would covet them without the burden of Himself.