Out there in the field, being the lost before profound, clustering imagery as fallout, dealing with the veil –
but it’s only there after being told,
and many are waiting for something,
someone,
coming from better, but that’s where?
Failed premise as the menace, the pride
and
consoling in the beginning, the willing
is undergoing changes in remembrances,
so what I felt in that pressure when
crisp dollars called in values without restraints... but that’s only how
it’s solved back then.
What’s help for the marooned? Grasping
hands in togetherness like a meditative sphere –
No, still too much contrast to that
which is out there.
They vying for attention, climbing up walls
of premonition
but with a false cognition,
no power in that height,
brought down below still, in our same sight.
Life-risking is like quicksand’s
teaching,
it’s unseen but…
undergoing changes, seeing values
without restraints,
on the outland’s creeping
back up in sight for receiving.
No standing alone now; who else is
reaching?
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