Friday, April 17, 2020

One Scene, So Much to See

So curious.
                 I see pretty much the same scene
each morning  nuanced by seasons
that know what they know about being what
they are in their allotted time given.

And yet
            what arrives day after day
from inside me causes me to pause
and feel how contemplation done -- even
half-assed as I do it -- reveals,

enters into
                  "the thing itself"
in ways I can only follow never
lead nor want to replying 
to "Follow me" with "Yes."

Which begs
                   the question, "How long can this last?"
and I hear, "Forever is just a short 
time for now." and think I feel a smile,
see the silhouette of a bow.

-Byron Hoot

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