Forgetting to be Fearful of the Dark

Tonight, I stretched out upon the grass,
Gazed upon full moon,
Heard croaking of the frogs on shore of lake,
For an hour was lost in mesmerizing love of
 Shimmering of the stars, so completely
I forgot to be fearful of the dark.
If such closeness of love of world
Is not a form of intimacy with God,
Then I will make such love my god,
Surrender to the immanence of
Oneness with all creation,
Know such silence within the soul
That my heart is filled with joy.


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