Waiting for something else to happen,
My mind escapes me.
It leaves me empty
As it floats in ethereal reality.

I wait for my mind to return with anticipation,
But not hurried.
It returns in time
With a notion of eternal spirituality.

Between the spiritual and the real
There is a bridge.
It dwells within our mind.
It moves where we cannot go.

You must first seek the mind of awareness,
For God is hidden there.
To know him
You must seek his infinity.

Faith is part of that awareness,
But it must not close your mind.
God is more than we can comprehend,
Be complete in His serenity.

© 2012 Wasted Space Publishing