Bear in mind when you subside,
the loneliness in you resides.
Is to wither and die, blown across a no mans land.
Understand rather, the purpose of the crawl,
toward that cocoon.
To eventually unfurl and transpose yourself,
into the deligths of a wondering world.
I did......... It was me.......... Who other than myself..........
If this mirror reflects,
the knowledge of brotherhood has absented itself.
Crossing a goal together,
is an inheritance never forsaken or repealed.
Went into the Heartland Meadows.
Saw the graceful family aglow.
Renders the Heart a soft touch.
Knowing the presence loves much.
Garner from those elysian fields.
Giving thanks as you kneel.
Fury of the Monsoon, deluged rain,
Souls visage covered with dusty pane.
Internal forces swirling down,
Whirlpools formed, eternity bound.
~~~end~~~
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