Home   My War My Peace by Wesley Buniger     Occurs in a place Seemingly in a world That won’t go away; Yet, I know that it does When I look in the face Of wondrous Love.

The miracle is mine As I give it today. Yours to keep Near your heart should you Fall short in the way, Of  beautiful Love.   But war is my folly I’m wont to demise; I hear my rage darken An old fam’ly door, Veil to the holy Garden of Love.   There’s no one here. Not evening’s shadow Or a long waited wave Nor a spell cast By a gossamer tear Know of my singular Love.   From all dead thoughts Would I fly far away To where the cold hands Can’t cover That which is sought, My precious Love.   And so I surrender The good with the bad Knowing the lost Cannot leave me ‘Til I remember My Father’s One Love.   My peace has no boundary Nor a shinier better When old heart’s made new In the midst of illusion’s despair. At impeccable foundry O brilliant is Love.

To brilliance beyond My darkness is done. Burned clean is my will And aligned with His own. I vanish in song Found at home here in Love Where forgotten, is gone.     Home