Lies in the twinkle
of an
eye - loving hands
entwined
weaving as yet unborn
tapestries of tots
that
shall carry threads
of
my energy
forward
for-
ever
Back and Forth
My past held a
future that fit
into a single sentence
writ in stars up there
“what will be – will
be”
My future holds
a past that spills-
from thick journals
not at all so laissez-faire
~
Without
Moi?
The
world will tilt
teeter
and tumble
off its
axis – all a bumble
roll off
as a sparkly blue
marble
end over end over end
until
into some
misty,
mystic, galaxy
I will
revolve – some celestial
finger
having finally hit “Send”
~
Mhmm a
Me-Less Future?
Although
I know
this
will come to be
I cannot
stand
to see
a world
that
does not
contain the
me that is me
I cannot
accept the sights unseen
the
smells unsmelled
the
large, the small, the all unheld
I cannot
stand to visualize
a future
unseen by these very eyes
Far
kinder to imagine – to create a scenario
Where I
shall simply reconfigure, transform, and
dancing
as sparkly energy never never ever truly go
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