Here we go again.
The trembling. The shutter of the veil between rustling.
Please, no, I remember… I can’t take it on please.
Come to me where I am this time…
I am literally begging.
Don’t take me into the in between.
I know what I’ve seen and I firmly believe.
I came to You there, now you come to me,
Dark to light, shed truth over me,
whatever that means, I won’t begin to pretend I understand anything.
I’ll spend my life conceiving the full meaning, it’s above and beyond me.
The sun to a tree. A nut to a squirrel. A boy to a girl. A man to the hues within each.
A pod. A seed on a massive tree. And yet, the entire tree rests in each.
Reaching deep to know the depths I’ve dipped my toes into.
Am I convincing? Amaze me from this side of the mountain this time…
come to me with the same affinity, pursue me on the plane I’m presently navigating.