June 8, 2012
We move through time
Behind us, rising in its wake, our form
That to the next one coming in
Becomes the norm that shapes the world.
We venture forward seeing through the past
Our lenses all configured by what's gone before
We see through all the residue of other lives
The pattern looms before our eyes as all that is.
Grab a rock and squeeze it till you cry.
Or smash a window. Anyway you try
The pattern must be broken
For your eye to open up and let you wake
And upright walk
Into the footsteps that you make
As you proceed to where the living
Clearly lighted, wait .
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And yours, too Fusun. Always good to know you're reading.
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