Emergence Sublime
Existential—transcendent,
my words free to leave
Though rooted inside me,
their seeds He conceived
They shape and they fashion,
a will of their own
Each moment unfastened,
a prison disowned
Existential—transcendent
they come and they go
In dreams they lie fallow
my garden to hoe
I live in the knowledge,
past matter and time
These words my salvation
—emergence sublime
(Dreamsleep: June, 2019)
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