
what is left beyond thank you
to bowl my heart and lower my head
i AM – and I am here, i am now
once blind, now i see
I am thankful
to see without drag
but how can i be thankful without gratitude
unless i am able to know
there is no desire in silence
without fear there is no lack
i am He who creates
who designates
i am the first cause
all that follows is reflection
how can I fear myself
i am divided a million times
but still, it is i
there is none greater, and yet, nothing lower
every longing fulfilled – even those in absence.
completion is presence
Hallelujah!
now is the acceptable time
Oh’ the weight of gratitude unexpressed and how heavy the heart latent with joy, a million streams of utterance, yet there is no relief from such endless source of rapture. It is not you but i, that I sing.
what is left beyond thank you.
by K. Osei