To deam all worthy
is the ultimate gift
the thread that underlies
her loving whispers
putting forth the seeds of change
to recognize whos holding the reigns
of
this
cosmic shuttle which speeds
along and holds
all in its endless vestage
spinning up
and out
of the cave mouth
to silently float above it all
—the creative creatures are like ants—
<<>>
each and every one
constantly working
each carries a ton
a piece of the whole
which needs to be delivered
and the only path to lead you there
is the loving course that winds
through her silver shining hair
each strand but a jaunt
an instant
of the vast web that binds all dreamers
to her cosmic dance
circumstance
finds me at your doorstep
a package in my arms
a delivery you never knew you needed
yet the hours days and lifetimes
spent in desparation all
fall into place
as the gift is opened
it shows on your face
the recognition is within
your higher being
your trance is broken
from your lips
incomprehensible words are spoken
this lifetime
is for
remembrance
and I
am the deliverer
of this temperance,
now it’s your turn to manifest
and deliver
a being so bright
i can no longer see
but this is the light
that binds
i to you
and you to me.