Debts and Obligations
Dreams come in all shapes and sizes
As we shift in the night
Side to side, back and forth
Weaving a path
That takes us in and out of ourselves
A self struggling to get right
And make it right, always and only
With itself.
These debts and obligations
Follow us everywhere
As our baggage and shadow
Weighing us down
Keeping feet on the ground
While making spirits soar
In dreams
Of freedom, liberation and redemption
For, from and to
This relentless Creator
This pervasive Self
Embodied like a host of so many Tar Babies
To engage and ensnare
But in the end
Spur us on to survive
In the briar patch
Of our own little fables.
All the while the Dream
Continues to morph
As we toss and turn,
Waking again and again
Peeling layer after layer
To deliver us in the end
Not so much from evil
But simply to
The chance
To try again.
(10/30/24)
Copyright © James Moore | Year Posted 2024
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