There Is A Blending Here…I can’t say where.
Obviously, I am calling this inspired.
A provocation of my involvement__ Of my otherwise
Call it my delighted sagacity _ A determined brim~sill of rain.
I patrol the night with my duplicity. What gains
If I have found the light_To see_ Through ~ this dark night.
When I try _ I know, I can’t remain_ as I am.
I see the triune and the duality …the lost individuality.
The End of the last light lingers. In the sounding…, Of Who
Waits …If the way left to gain_ the place
From Here… If my brow seriously_ Lights up_ In my certainty.
Another day of left over runnings and reigning in. Going on.
Here___Where I have been___When I know this is all.
All I have ever been. So certain, in this Dylan~esque Enlightening.
Breathing the range and the rover_Of what.. are the gravest days.
To depend on this supply through time…What good sense _It made.
There are so many clues to the entire rewinding.The primitive clock.
In Time…All_In Time… Go_ We forward and without doubt.
Rhyming and sending our throat’s golden affording’s.
Strumming and drumming our true nature’s wonderful light.
This night I am doing as I do___ At once.. and, with all certain
Pointedness, because I must, and because I can_
When I am in Truth __Depending, and certain _ Of the course.
I have made…this way that leads me back to You. Depending.
Of the muse_ Of my Near ~ Uncertainty ~ Invariably ~ Balancing.
In What? This exercise says ‘Is’ Life_ What It Is!..All about
In the corresponding light of_ What goes on _ At the back _ Of Here.
In the purposed dimension of Belief and Hope. Don’t Defy It!
If this be the portal… To what I have _ In commitment done
Then alas..What has been _ By deed and determination
Engendered.. In legacy…A true path.. At once, Remaining__
Clear…I am filled__ By the filling of the day.
What remaining time,Then _ Is fallen_ From distraction _
From the near world _ Which begs me back…With all intention
Alas, I am _This One_ Remaining~ so far away~ from Here.
And I mean in the reality of the near world…My home.
What goes on in here…makes it so hard to play.
But, I must find my ways, so as not.. to go blind.
I am them and they are we, but we are so far away~ from here.
Seriously_ depending on the truth of this kind of dependency.
Listen _You all! I need to find a way_ RightOn!_out of here.
And, I cannot call this ~ My song. if not completely
But, it has been too long…Doctor Dylan…
Thank You for the candle and the light.
And so, I have found my way out of here..for tonight.
And _ As, This is all.. a Thank you_ To Everyone
Who has ever read here and said, Hello!.
I needed to say ~ I appreciate each and every one of you.
Good night! dear souls. What friends! I guess I don’t know how to end.
I thought, at first, I could wrap this around thanking everyone,
But, then it became this, and that’s that…Isn’t it?
I’ll have to read now and see what I have written.
I only see the course remaining _ Of really..Being Here.
The way I am meant to be…Making sense of what I have always
Intended…To remain true to the Hope of Love ..
No matter _ What time remains.