Here I am.
You asked me to come,
so I did.
I’ll tell you where I’m from,
but its way off the Grid.
I am,
and come from where;
music is every note,
and from,
the scores of laws,
that provide buoyancy,
to every boat.
From where;
the wind blows
a painter’s eye,
and a writer’s mind,
to cut through any
undertone or lie,
no matter how well
performed or designed.
From where;
I see and hear
inner speech
from the heart,
and not just what you
say or preach.
I take the whole,
never just a part.
Then I unfold it to you,
with a ribbon and bow,
every fraction of you,
captured, held then released,
in holy escrow.
I come from where;
the only thing there is,
is unquenchable desire.
It is my gift of enchantment
in your passion’s fire.
I come from there;
within every human soul’s
awakened imagination,
lies within,
the mysteries of causation,
and the source of all creation.
Your Imagination is so awesome
thank you for sharing your
wonderful words of wisdom
Thank you so much Fran