anguished is the return
so labored in its lament
following a mirage of magic filled thoughts
to a misplaced reality
such fantastic endeavors I have spent
creative self truth be ever so aware
of your fading genius subtlety
for she awaits in the looming shadows
of an irked recluse
quietly prepared to pounce on thee
ready is the receiver so prepared
to intercept any even slight negative foe
vowing to keep all in line
while weaving the very intricate tapestry
we poets like to code as 'The Flow'
words can equal many forms of wisdom
if composed by an uncompromising hand
much valued soul goes into the process
the otherworldliness of the venture
transforms ordinary ideas into paged pieces
of the visually grand
until the never before shared visions
surrender their softest secrets
and make yet another tiny speck of beauty
out of the nothingness of night
and all their glorious splendor gets
snatched right up by a world so hungry
that they each become lifted to an
unprecedented height
to live out every splendid season to come
captured within the fond memories of all
lovers alike
even if to be eventually forgotten by some
still in the end they can say
they did their job well and now all is indeed
quite thoroughly done
so to the next level of wisdom's peace
they magically alight to prevail............
(May 11, 1996)