step through poem
Why do you withhold a real friendship with me?
How is that freedom?
The divine wants to realize itself as humanness
But then wants to exclude its’ human need in its realization of itself?
Why are you so frightened of this kind of vulnerability?
Only love is waiting.
Only love is given. My
asking you for this is not my neurotic need or misunderstanding or
“My philosophy”. It is
the divine living its humanness.
I have only this, this question:
Why the need to withhold in this very simple human way, with this very
simple divine need?
Why don’t you open this last doorway and step through?








