O my muse

Were thither did thou go?

To dancing realms

And marigolds?


To fleeting grace

Silent abodes

Still in the feeling



O yes, can’t you

Whisper softly into

My deaf Ears



To music that

Preaches it’s own

Through the conduit



Moment past now

Past a into somehow

Left behind mirages

Truth’s shadow callogoues


Can’t you feel

The silent pain

Speaking here

In words?


Like painted letters

Unwinding like a clock

My own existence

On a flicker tic toc


Now this moment

Total in what is rare

Love essential

And non-compared


No judgements, patience

And feelings hesitated,

Slows it down from

Pain to transformation


The liquid molten film

Of my life

Erases the flux

And changes nous


Into this

Just this

Only this

Be this


Do these words usher

A gentle fawn

That soothes a

Troubled Soul?


Or does the Wolf

Ravage the deer whole

Take what can be

And always anger full


O muse! You let me see

My realm of heresy!

Always more for the fill!

Can’t you just be still!


Let purity rain down mana

And send lilacs in persona

That is no limit to who you are

Just a condition applied


These healing words

Just race like a stolen


Of  somehow entertainment


Keep the pieces

Tethered and arranged

So these words

Healing defined


Through pages divine

In the total thyne

Be as free as the

Rays of the Sunshine


About up2quark

I rest with silence and awareness; believing in hope for a brighter future, I feel compelled to write any words that excite me in the spontaneous moments in life! So this is my work; hope you enjoy my musings.
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