Let me go to the desert
to close my eyes,
to open my eyes,
to see the way I was meant to.
A burden can come in many forms,
and one will find me ever so often.
I must go to the mountain
to hear a voice,
to be given a voice,
to know voices and words.
A name can possess numerous themes,
I hope for mine to move from Man to Peace.
With grace I enter my heart,
to find the light,
to become a light,
to contemplate light.
This burden is worth considering,
another carrying it along, humbly.
Unburned and fiery branch,
send me to the sands
and upon a tall rock,
to be introduced to a heart,
my heart, made to be silent
and orate in turn by the Spirit.
(Exodus 3:13-20, Psalm 105, Matthew 11:28-30)
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