share to imbibe

i shall not want.

my cup runneth over.

the only way to be filled
is to give away
all you are

every bit

or it is stale bread
on the shelf,
moldy,
no good for you--
this decaying nourishment

you must share it
to imbibe

verily, i say unto you,
do, give to all,
that which you desire

and it is yours
in the instant
of sharing

hold yourself hostage
no longer
to the selfishness,
the aloneness,
to a separate existence,
a separate identity
from your brother

there is none, Love,
Love is not broken into pieces

there is no not-Love

see that the very lowest of you
you condemn
holds the acceptance
of your very own heart
by you

pass no man on the street
without blessing
and thanksgiving
for this gift
to have
by giving

see the news on tv/internet,
every tug on your heart,
every resentment and anger
that screams within you
as the place to give
your love

it is only here it is called for,
and only here where it can be
received

all i give is given to myself

be you blessed now
and give all the Love you are
away
to keep it