Lest I Concede The Way Prepared For Me

Lest I Concede The Way Prepared For Me

A Poem by Onoma

My prayer's completed by bounty of Light.
I've no capacity to forego the eternal--
who am I?
As all of me I give in response, and all of
me trembles at the illusory border to define
such.
It is this life given me whose illusory border
trembles, I musn't suffer that border lest
I concede The Way prepared for me.
My prayer's completed by bounty of Light.
I've no capacity to forego the eternal--
I Am, the Who will take care of itself.


Konstantinos Mark

© 2013 Onoma


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Added on December 18, 2011
Last Updated on November 29, 2013

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