The Rest

                                                                                                                          
silence boasts dawn’s darkness

winter winds searching for a direction

empty hearts longing to be filled
infinite desires needing more than limitations

illusions of meaning fighting for survival

restlessness crying for cessation

Love knocking on lonely doors

breaking bread on heaven’s table 

turning wheat into earth's salvation

seeing with closed eyes the One unseen

life receiving the Gift of a 

Death freely given as
night blossom's into Light while

tears fall in sorrow and joy 

when I encounters Thou
my journey turns from
seeking to finding
my Treasure's

Rest

Reflection/Discussion:
-How do our many desires speak of the eternal?
-What isi the rest sought?
-With what do you identify in this poem?
-How do we deal with our earthly desires after rest?
-How do we bring order into disordered desires?

-How do you go from seeking to finding?