time
the indefinite definite
that ebb and tide of man
carries thee along
even disbelievers take part
in the dowry they not yet know of
with hand to pillar
'Like Lyric Of Song'
the vibration's gift passes
by
in serenaded particular
no one
yet silently
oh so peacefully
it transposes through us all
marking each strangled
version of self
with its need for us to perceive
its own fraught existence
companion
as it were
only to
the fraudulent ego..................
(Nov. 23, 2008 334am)