How the river spawned its shape
from mountain pool to ebbing seascape?
Man-unkinds’ Concepts trumping Percepts, and The Hearts’ freeze
The Answer resides in each passing breeze
Dropping particles, damning, whirlpooling the shaping of each bend
Breath, presiding
before all Thinking and ACTing
is This our end and That our mend?
Was the pathway “most efficient”, how deficient,
who’s asking? …
The Market is now closed on those who just suppose
Was the watercourse-way “effective” in Nature’s nurtured evolution?
A mind apart from The Whole is by design, necessary Pollution
Existing and Knowing, by striving for [un|necessary] Solution
Who am i and why are WE here?
i’m mid point in sensory-numbing career,
full of absolute, no longer relative Fear
Did i miss a turn or fail to stop and observe, beauty along The Way?
Did I [Intend to] damn my self up, by forgetting to enjoy Life’s Play?
How to judge oNe’s state, while writing, directing and acting the Scene?
To critique any self without Sincere view of Other, how obscene
No, let’s “be serious” and allow in the emotion,
carried by the 1st cloud from the 1st ocean
Moonlight, setting to Flow that initial Mountain Stream
Outward bound or “profoundly” Inward, once raining Now-reigning down,
Thoughts, so frivolous and mean
to the Heart of Innocence on a Precipice of Return
Lovingly, ‘I have’ learned
… and gladly, ‘i have‘ unKnowingly forgotten,
Asserting wisdom and yet Transcending
through persisting folly, each ‘i’ ReMembering
Who initiates and who integrates, and why each i must yearn
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