On One Level, I

On One Level, I

          I

On one level, I

Am ashamed

Of the part of me

That is you,

         dark aspect.

         Shape up

Or be cast out

Of the next stage

Of our development

Towards being One

            again

After our seemingly

Quixotic sojourn

In the wilderness

Of our making;

              exploring

      separation

          to hone

    our abilities

    to create

    successfully.

              

                 See

         what

         it

         has been

         all

         about??

     So, come

     over

     to

 the Light side

        now

And together, we

    shall create

            anew.

            A chip

            off

            the 

      old block,

As it were

        successfully

             in

    graduation

        time.

        II

        God is

Driving a taxi

In New York City.

I see him every day

But I don’t recognize him/

     her.  Is it

    a paradox?

    No.  It’s

      a fact

         mercifully.

      Take it

For what it’s worth

          to

       YOU.