Inward seat of heart,
Swayed not by ghosts or murmurs.
Watch it all unfold.
Birdsong shimmer’d in,
Passing through malignant fools,
Through open doors.
Waiting, O waiting.
Out beyond, beyond for now.
All is here to see.
O humble wreckage,
Quaint as ever for I see
The Sage does not part.
Monad peering through thine eyes,
Mirror in the dark.
Fire above the marsh,
Treading toward aimless cause.
Nothing else will do.
What may I fathom?
Poised behind this screen for weeks,
Illusions depart
We will be here
Every step of the way.
You will get there in time.
Beyond time, you are there always.
Keep going.
Hooded quiet sage
On the path of many stones.
Stepped over the light
By way of the road.
All along alone I’ve seen
A thousand days so far between
Healing.
A thousand lives alone I’ve been
Roaming light throughout this dream
Of being.
Saturnine eclipsed
Undo the strain.
Blinded eyes that trip
Will see again.
Masses of the dawn
Forgo this reign.
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