What has one conquered thus
is one become the warrior
In the time away in the absence
what war has been lost
What piece of peace is won
did she begin to teach
Or has he only started to heal
the journey is long & lone
And in it there is no time
0nly the space to be in existence
Is the one sober
0r is it just a hangover
Is the whirling to a mother of storms to an ocean of wine
0r covered with thorns with red roses in a garden
Has he to you begun a stranger
when did he loose his way home in the drunkeness
What is the intoxication
that takes him afar & there
Or is one near but only a distant star
the separation is inspirational
There is an implosion from with out
that gives existence to (my) humility
Must we endlessly drift terminally.............
written date: 26 July 2007: 17:06 ....
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