Let Me Be the Vessel for That Love

Where are the people who speak of their love for you?

Where are the people who know the true nature of your being and soul?

If they know you so well ~ why do they fall away in the times of your suffering,

leaving you trapped,

imprisoned with the voices of fear that knock on the walls of your skull?

Oh, but to feel surrounded and embraced by a love without limitation,

the only love necessary,

a love that is beyond our human capacity to give.

Let me be the vessel for that kind of love.

Even if my body breaks from trying to contain it.

Namaste,

C H E Z