New Vistas On Hope Street
Corporeal rivers, endless parks
ballet dancing trees, purple pentair
peaks, veiled vixen valleys where
rhythmic romances abundantly abound.
January Springs sprout forever framed
parades of meticulous major-minor choral
florettes, all tonally transfixed into freedom
Fantasies in A sharp--improvising impending
nurturenaturenaturalneutral karmic
compromises from ALL beings--
We can be better than this moment-
We can be our Now best in this eon
leaving our Future in its proper place.
Hence the phrase, "every NOW and then".
1-12-2022
Copyright © Dave Collins | Year Posted 2022
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