The Leap of Faith
From the heart of conflicts
The one we perfectly know, out of cruel experience
The one we’ve stridden across until our skin wore away,
Could we jump off our ill-being
To the pure heart of Being ?
Could we then be amazed as we observe
What arises from our bowels, what is growing in our wombs
What has been stirring our thoughts, wringing us out ?
Could we see the wild slaps of winds flattening us against the ground ?
Could we kindle a joy that never wears off,
Could we dwell beyond the storm of shouts ?
Here, violent gales are blowing but a breeze,
Salted with the tears of those still unable to cry
Franck Joseph
Franck Joseph
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