Hidden Sphere

 

In between myself and my knowing

 

There’s a core that could be glowing

To stay judgment and debasing

Belieing fear with personal gracing

 

Initially God-hidden for eras

We’re coming in to aware of

Something greater than toughness

For softening our roughness

 

Deflecting , misdirecting blows

Anchoring through all throes

An option for offering anywhere

Help, assistance, or loving care

 

Earnest outward and inward

Despite reciprocal or kin heard

Beyond good or bad or wrong or right

An authentic source of new light

 

The place where all our branches seek

The deepest inside us

The first place to form

The last place we meet

 

The heart

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