in a time and place
in which almost vulgar complacency
fearlessly ignores chronic warnings
from a much more ignorantly ill era
a superior feat of gracious intellect
above us draws increasingly nearer
such unique taste in memorable mates
it seems have I
this healthy but weighted worrier's maid
yet far inferior is mine
where concern bids to love
and attention pools to be bade
as what one can not live without
one there in must favor life itself so to
rise above
challenge for the moment
itself heeds no greater dilemma
its staff is but a vaguely suspicious blade
love so terribly abused
squanders many an individual's deeply private
rations
pause only furthers spiritual erosion
that is carelessly displayed
so be brave all fair wanderers and favor
the kinder likes of hope
so to forage on
fatefully free and ever so faithful head
for if one can not somehow manage to move on
then one can not fully love
or by love learn how to properly be fed
the possibility of the pay off to those who
so much as venture
is the knowledge in knowing that in life they
fully lived
and of all their days remaining
a grand return they shall receive
from upon all the love they freely chose to
give
and not from all the inconquerable feats they
were able to achieve
as that is all but a too human spin
on a singular soul sort of thing
for if your heart is not fully in it
then neither my friend
'All Too Truly' are you................
(July 19,1998)