Fool am I


Fool am i, tripping over
the One i cannot see or hear,
taste or smell; trying to share
This mysterious invisible Joy
that can only be felt.
I must seem bizarre to some–
As a mad man stumbling
with no mind, blind…and a lantern
Flickering on its last drop of oil.
Then again, what is left
When a brain stops thinking,
And its scattered aura fades;
But the eternal heart oozing
With intuitive tenderness,
Falling madly into the longing
Of Love for what lies
in the unconditional pull
Of the unknown.

Jeffrey vionito

Picture: old man and lantern | Artist Bruno Torfs | Pinterest

3 thoughts on “Fool am I

  1. ericrynne says:

    Beautifully written! Thank you for sharing!

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