REJUVENATION

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JOURNAL#26

richly unsatisfied

society so unaware

ever wondering

only farther lost

in the strangled clutch

of more and more people

the abyss smiles wider

at its victory

sitting quietly

I ponder

with much serious consideration

a stray little black dog

loping by

with brown eyes

such a sweet out cast

as the world

his latest adopter

bids reason

a lofty fair well

fear not

for the gate in the end

is truly gate less

just believe

as the soul knows its own truth

the notion that we are barred

is just a narrow minded

all too human illusion

so fear not

hope sits with us

in a garden of

infinite possibility.................

(written March 7, 2002 720 am)


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