the sun revealed only as it Set.

how having answers will lead us no-where but behind our selves. looking into the back of our minds, and forgetting why or how we got there. And how believing in what we want, will bring us what we may or may not see accordingly, Some way, this will become clear, some how, it will make sense, IF we so decide, to fit the pieces in our mind, so appropriately, and How we must be, brave and act confidently, as IF we had a clue, or an answer or a day to stay a way from everything that distracts us and only our Cells to entertain us. Oh Joy, formidable, my smile evades my utmost, truth of knowing nothing, but what is good for Eye. I believe in Wholeness, and living independently of a Substance's caress. Wondering wizards, can reveal and open what the last man lost, and yet the reasons to live are infinite, in the reckon, or momentum within a hope, so dear, Gratitude and Trust, are holes in a fabric so clear, time and distance, is Nothin', compared to this depth of Intuition! Lovely afterthoughts, from a intimate discussion, of dis-ease, and underlying unknown, theories, which usually prevail through the colors we throw on to paper, Yes YEs YES indeed i will call out to the faeries in the trees, and the water lilly's which listen to me, because my ears remain holy, to the wind arousing about this present Moment, wrapped up and put on display, like a bible or a torah, some story which made the rest fall down with no personal allegory, What a whimper, of tales and lizards, which usually portray the invincible, the abominable, and absolute, for this, Laughable and worthy of compassion, we all are, after all, if the world, overflowed with empathy, we may all be twisted into one another, but at least we would, Understand, and maybe point less fingers, and feel what lingers, inside, underneath our utmost Fears, and beneath the flesh hovering over our bones, we might just know, what it is like, to have a sensE, of self, love, and purposE.