Imagine a sphere
inside a ball
Inside the sphere
find comfort from all

Comfort from pain
and loneliness sought
Outside the sphere
all seems for naught

Outside the sphere
is where we all live
Knowing, not, the sphere is near
if we are willing to give

Let go we must
if the weight we will ease
inside the ball of burden
it's the sphere our heart seeks

When one looks with his heart
it's only the ball that he sees
but close the eyes and look with the heart
the sphere comes to thee

It embraces and envelopes
and constantly grows
and surrounds one with love
Beyond boundaries the ball could not know

Imagine instead
A ball
Inside a sphere

Poem by Wes McGee

"It's not my ear you whispered into, but my heart.
It's not my lips that you kissed, but my soul."