Now Then
Now tell me this, dear solemn man, while on the earth you crawl then stand beneath the rivers of heavens shores which always were from here before creating life in all we see in universal harmonies that quietly blend to make anew the wondrous living in earthy views and tell me how it is you found no way to loosen or unbound yourself, your mind, your breathing soul to bless not curse all that is shown. Then tell me why that I would waste such glorious days among this place that came to me on my first breath to bring in life from poets dreft a new beginning in written seed that craves a listener who can see inside the minds of mysteries that few may know and few find please their ancient mind from years untold found only in the stars that glow in clouds of heavens far and wide where always lives a new day’s life. Now tell me this, oh wearied man, why did my soul on words did plan to speak to those who can conceive the endless possibilities found anew every day, in some small word, ...