The Sun Can See

I know, I’ve been going to an Episcopal Chruch since ‘06. 10 years? I like it. I call it Vitamin People! But, on the fear of Hell or the discernments of Heaven, there are just some old Buddhist weeds I haven’t pulled yet.
Maybe won’t.


The Sun Can See

The Sun, it sees no shadows
  As it’s glow enlightens Earth,
It does not cast our darker moods,
  By which we judge our worth

At times I’m crooked, sometimes ill bent,
  At times my lenten angel shows,
As I stand, lit, in enlightenment,
  My shadow shapes dance me below,

Say, what swallows catch our egos,
  As we rise proudly in rebirth?
The Sun but sees it’s radiance show,
  As it nurtures us on Earth