clearly decided
while mildly discontent
two near fanciful notions
I have much too fondly
grown to respect
and its such a profoundly
personal knowledge
but one that somehow still
lacks
indeed so very much clarity
which forces me to concede
that I must continue to revisit this
'the incomplete thought'
as there is such incredible beauty
in one's fear
it glimmers brightly
but only just so
usually lurking rather mysteriously
in the haunted cavity of the eyes
by a small torturous preoccupation
perhaps
but its a crushing travesty for the soul
woven with the brutal on rush of unshed tears
so a fool would be wise to tuck tale such
knowledged woe
and note that upon occasion
I am such said fool
playing my out of tune trumpet
in the meadow of quiet
though I am one weened all too generously
upon a poet's necessary displeasures
and the reaping is in the writing
itself you see
just as the sewing requires
only the finest threads from the soul
so in not so short
I shall write
until there are no more threads left in
me to thatch
joyously destroyed
shall be mine mortal being
then only before God
shall I fully readdress my intent and life's
meaning
and perhaps
this time
he will find me more pleasing
since my faith spreads spring time seeds
of unsoiled muse
upon vast plains I have yet to even gaze
upon clearly
I am at last glance
almost spoiled in my blessings
which in an odd term of strangled conflict
confirms for me
that God indeed must have
a superior sense of humor............
(Aug. 28,1998)