What does this spiral storm
Hold for me
Where does this winding path
Lead me
Am I passing thru unnoticed
In fragments of disguise
Remnants of understanding
Discarded
As l i e s….
The cycles compel us to
Forge forward
On this journey
The wheels of time
Ever so gently turning
Twisting
Stories and dreams
And whisperings into
Sculptures with essence
And imaginings
Dance like silver star s I l v e r n I g h t
Smiling from afar
(are we barred from ever reaching
Those shores that speak of transcendence?)
The ringing singing tone
Of E ve r y th I n g
Clap clapping deafening
Forces me to awaken from this dream
The requiem
Outlasted me
Finding once more simpler
Shores timeless tales metaphors
The path of fire that leads up thru time
Up thru spine out of mind
Is open before me
Am I
R e a d y to r e c I e v e ?
Charleen Johnston 2004
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