Sunday, December 27, 2015

FOUR : 15

i still only have but ONE choice.  and in all actuality, it is NOT even a choice!

it is what it is.

whatever i plant gets unearthed.

whoever i befriend well .... is there even hope to remain?

for just over a few i have found asylum beneath immaturity.

though ... i have been greeted with another Gain ...

for aGain ...

by aGain ...

for my Gain or loss, while plenty, 'tis the same ...

'tis the same ...

'tis the same ...

i will follow "it" up, down or below the down.

i will continue to teach it "choice" by hummm and shine.

shall my gain disappear from it's own shine?

'twill reappear a shine hidden behind all else.

and maybe while we are still ignored ...

the both of us will exist to our Light.

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