you chase
your glitters
of Light
you keep them from me
as
though
I were a thief
and this hurts me
for I do not steal
for if I were
a thief
I'd steal your feelings of Unworthiness
throw them into the stratosphere
Pray
and
Pray
until they returned
as Unconditional Love
perhaps then
your
Heart would Open
to Me
and I could live
there
in a new way
...one
that didn't
terrify you
you keep me near
only to forget
me
and this hurts me
for I have a need to be remembered
and have been used
tossed away
You chase
your glitters of Light
as though they are the most precious
of metals in the world
...but not all that glitters is Gold
I remain,
Lesléy
Hallelujah Heartist
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