O night of the soul

O night of the soul
O bright darkness
Shimmering, shining blackness
From whom all light flows
Huggable unknowable One
Impenetrable fog who would embrace us
–If we open our hearts
–To you and to the unknowable in each other.
Amazing! Blue sky beyond the cloud!
We–even we–are invited to both cloud and blue
To live!
In this dark night of the soul,
We see brightly.

:- Doug.

Published in: Conversations | on September 26th, 2005 | No Comments »

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