Inhalations

If asked why I depend on what’s unseen
instead of what is solid, in plain view,
I say that all life does, and what I mean
is we need air, invisible but true,
and just as I need air that is transparent,
I need, for life, what some say isn’t there
because it isn’t readily apparent
though it be real and vital like the air.
As air sustains life on the earthly sphere,
I breathe a faith in Love that never fails,
as vital as the planet’s atmosphere,
a Love, invisible, the soul inhales,
for on this world, from beautiful to squalid,
we need what can’t be seen, not just what’s solid.

Untitled

Mario A. Pita

Advertisements
This entry was posted in Uncategorized and tagged , , , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s