Giving way to your new, naked ambition,
without regard for context or condition,
you sought to grasp beyond your present reach,
then; and too soon before Love's plan to teach.
Too much given to brash imagination,
despite the warning and the trepidation
it should have caused, you set aside plain sense,
and, unprepared, seized the experience.
Future, thrust into present, tossed to past
is really not the way to give the last
privilege above the first by mere dictation.
You must move through life, now, by small accretion
not full possession. Yes, a poverty
of sorts---to bring you forward spiritually---
from which you must not turn away, nor fear it
becoming blest becoming poor in spirit.
Starward
[jlc]