Onward....
I've, no need,
to know ......anymore.
The past, lays...
Redundant, on my floor.
The crescendo,
is a steady, fluttering.......
New ways, to see.... new days.
My skin, is slowly .....being, caste.
Make way, for Ra.
I shall return.
Karma.....
Is in,the .....wind.
Onwards
And Upwards....once more.
Giajl © Jim Love