gently softly fixed

we cry

stagnant in our offering

the way is blocked

is fogged over by insert what you will

trigger release


the gaze of Light into

disheveled corners where any which way

seems fine i'm sure it's fine

i'm sure its --

crooked based on insert what you will.

again remembrance.

again the fog.

again pain suffering disjointed separation

again remembrance

that we are All That Is we are One

and I Am Love and I Am whole

in your eyes

a sentient being

callused by the nature of creation

blessed in the nature of creation

perfect in the nature of creation

that is our will of remembrance

to receive the grace that is our breath

our footsteps forward in time,

the great expanse,

the great cost of living

the great gift of once again

and once again

and once again


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