Poetic thoughts....

We appear to wander aimlessly
toward one stated goal
But we tend to close our eyes,
trip, and fall
We often hurt and villify the "other"
in order to be heard
Yet in tis we mute and obscure
our own voice
But mostly we cover over the voice
of the one who holds us together
So let us stop in our places
and listen
Listen wholly and earnestly
to the voice of the love that binds us


*KSC, 8/10/05