This is a poem in which I try to articulate the value of even a little asceticism in life.
Let Go a Little
Let go a little,
Releasing the thing to which you too-close cling,
Relaxing the grip of your clasping grasp,
Relenting, repenting the limited love
Which prisons and poisons both lover and beloved.
Let be a little,
Denying desire’s despotism of despair,
Departing from frantic freedom-stealing need,
Delighting instead in what comes without claim
And is gained by gift of eternal grace.
Deo gloria! Deo gratias!