Page 50 - GALIET ONEYOUME Mystic Poetry: On the Soul´s Journey to God IV
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The Blindness of the World Seeks Not the Truth
The blindness of the world seeks not the Truth An empty heart needs its ego touched
Its nest finds the mothering word
Away from home
It blinds the mind and ribs the heart.
Love that beats to blind faith Will bleed the heart red How the narrow-eyed sword 3⁄4 Still 3⁄4
Bleeds ill in His name.
Before I grew blind I knew
A torn soul meanders the streets Cutting the corners short Until a Savior comes
And promises what in you, you have Stranger to your own life
3⁄4 Affect 3⁄4
3⁄4 Affecting 3⁄4
Your divided heart divides the world.
Hitler, Franco and Pinochet could not have been The Egos that ground the bones
Had our hearts been whole.
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