(jann castor, 24th of January, 1998)
REVELATION
I sit
at my table
watching the world unfold
at my
feet
the skies
once shredded
by the unkind thought
came into one
without
exertion
No
trial needed
only welcoming silence
vibrating
at its own pace
I didn't know
that it was possible
to see the world
unfold
that way
There is no suffering
and no effort
no expectation
no claim
no caution
and no fear
It comes closer
and it's clearer
as it passes
through the invisible
amalgamating
It goes away
as it came
and returns
every morning
when I sit at my table
copyright Jann C. Castor ©
1998
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