The Other
Struggling with my sanity I have to wait
Distracted by these deep waters below me
For the outcome of an internal debate
As to might I know God or might God know me
Yet cannot help but perceive and yes believe
That there is something other in the dark there
And the other is none other than me where
The line disappears between give and receive
Because this is the highway nobody knows
This byway I travel wherever it goes
Into the unknown and always alone except
For the other who knows where the secrets are kept
+Steven Curtis Lance
Copyright MMVIII
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That there is something other in the dark there
And the other is none other than me where
The line disappears between give and receive
Love this; these lines remind me of my own "The Observer." Your writing always transcends generally perceived boundaries; it's what I enjoy most about it.