From a poet athousand years forth

in response to "To a poet a thousand years hence"


This time has come to share and dance
Among the lost and lonely
To stand and grow among the plants
Beyond the toll, if only

For death do come and new lives form
admist the faceless, endless way
So sit not tired and forlorn
Awaken to this day

And share, oh share, the endless time
that comes and goes within the mind
and pass along the formless face
The One that knows the only taste.

Once upon a midnight hour
I sat and watched the echoes dream
A passing moment, came and went

Spent, and passed, the stream it flows
hours, minutes, days.. who knows?
The depths beyond or where it flows

My people.
Stay in touch. Watch close;
Before you know it, there it goes.

Take a swim!!! <3
dive in
:)