Wednesday, February 26, 1997

nothing concluded 36

too many people
and the noise begins to bleed at his ears
in the same spot over again
almost as if he never left
(or ever will)

stopping this thought process
right in the middle
of a moonlit night
until now
uninterrupted

upside down again
reversing the scenario
just to see
just for a moment
accepting it all as evidence

wishing to attain
understanding and patience
knowing it
like the Tao
is the way

can’t always see the light
at the end of the
darkened tunnel
is there an end
to be seen

it’s a continuing process
as is the changing
flow of the powerful river
and as he does it does
with him change…

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