the right time

Listen to the sound
Of the wandering ear
As it folds over,
Under, inner fear
You see inside
But refuse to hear.
Listen to the sound
Of inner fear.


That sound separates
Man from his call.
Unrecognized, disguised,
Many fall
Prey, victim,
Trapped easily.
You’re not listening.


The first voice
Known to the human ear
Is the voice of your master
Who rules here.
The voice innate
This atmosphere
Given over.


Hear
The call
Of the father
Within.
Sometimes from others
Who know Him.
Different from
This atmosphere.

Do you hear?
From the womb
Til consumed
One choice
For eternity.


First or last voice
Is the only choice.