As I endeavour upon each day,
I see these differently;
I may embody the All
to encompass, and
enthrall.
Some openings achieve desired effort,
but of the challenge,
I see ways of virtue
And might I add discover a newfound
thinking
Into beginning again, each day.
Start so anew; me and you know how we ended up here ——
Will you know who you’ll be when the tidings take you away from me?
Oh, how we’ll influence each other
Might we seem to dally and saddle upward town,
Sun shiny bright
I filled you with Light,
And you’ve left me with Delight.
Some sorry sorrows send us down into dreams
where we only cross-cross ourselves
Unto Heart:- only by finished
Visible Art. . .
You own my heart —
Sins absolved —
Let us now part
To Gold.
“I observed with assumed innocence that no man was
safe from trouble in this world”.
- Joseph Conrad, Heart of Darkness.
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