Trinity By Gio Masserati Poem by Gio Masserati

If I am to fall in love
with a resolute man
in the spiritual realm
and my heart be in waiting
for the man I love
in physical form
ah- heart to be torn

if not he be one and the same

I was not created to have
love for two men
dueling in heart
for my affectionate brush
an intense sword fight
filled with passionate tears
a head for ahead
my pen stops ink in it's track
of ebb and flow
I see

I may move no further forward
nor backward
I am in stay

call of intuitive
manifestation
to hear
for if by chance
I sway
the magnetic field of fate
to choose either way
in which His hand hath
designed by custom
for me for he

in likeness to Joseph
the carpenter
being led to carvings
by spiritual mind

in likeness to
the potter's hand
who's clay to wheel
soul intricately defines

heart to tore
in chords of three
of splintering twine
only assunder that elude

for all the plan divine
will be indeed three
of thy Holy Trinity
a blessed day will be
Gods three in unity
of golden cords
intertwined