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The Holy Grail

Posted by arley sanchez on March 1, 2011 at 6:21 PM



In my solitary search

for the Holy Grail,

I believed I knew

what I would find,

but its discovery so unexpected,

so surprising, so much time lost

so much yet to gain.

not a gilded goblet

set in jewels,

nor a sheep's skin

suspended from tree

of life,

never stored on crusader's

route nor in Joseph's

captive prayer.

My solitary search

revealed in a sanctuary

deep and never far away. 

It's presence even now

I feel, in darkness or in light,

I open the door and turn

the key, the Holy Grail

resides in Love,

for you and for me,

so near

and never far away.




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Reply David Tomas Demitrio Chavez
6:36 PM on April 20, 2011 
I have been chosen for the holy grail, not because of love, or war, but becaue I am not a saintly Galahad...I will be lured into the same beacon of love, make love to a hundred beautiful women, and no Lancelot will be there to ruin it all! All is fair, in dreams, of our own holy grail!

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