thief

Think on

My why, 

You who

Would try

To find

Reasons to

Delay Me,

Settle my need

As one settled

An outstanding

Thing, a debt

Or a myriad

Of being

In unpleasant

Circumstance.

When you

Find that

Feeling

That says

I am more

Burden to you,

More ritual,

More a thing

Taught to do

That never

Really gets

An infusion

Of new,

Think if this

Frustrates

Your limited

Mind how much

Disciples like you

Are a burden

To Me, 

Soaking up

My teaching,

Basking in

Eternal things

Yet too

Slow of heart,

Dim witted

To be

Changed

By My eternity.

Even I

Find time

Wasted

An abusive

Thing.