Lost

My Heart beckons for your voice,
The voice of the Sirens,
Who sent many astray.
But with you, O Beloved,
To be lost is to be found!
In losing myself, I shall find you.

This world we live in,
With politics destructive and egos grand,
Is not a world for us.
Look for me in the hidden grove,
Where no man can find us.

I will be on the road less traveled,
as Frost told me to go.
The road may be tough,
But with you, I have no fears,
But one, losing you.

So dear Beloved,
Use your light and show me the Path,
So once I am lost,
I can never be found.

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