REVERBULATION

life evolves in the way you revolve around it,
in it, of it, between or agin' it, by what you see.
in the pathways that you choose to take or forsake,
you set stake in what is yet to Be.

forethought and afterthought commingle
in the space over which you preside.
you can only learn what you bring by reception;
you can only rearrange it by changing your mind.

in Life's series of opportunities and choices,
what needs to Be will keep tapping, like a bridge.
to see is to release regret, and have faith in that past;
to know from mistakes what was the hitch.

the hitch in leading others to make assumptions
is in leaving them to assume by their own, One place.
we all have only one skin to live and thrive within,
so it's a mighty gap to dovetail other's Logic, or Grace.

you can rail of your failures, or demand respect,
boast your fame, or blame life for your demise,
but ever more elusive the claim you chase becomes
when your suppositions only demean your own Life.

it's only assumption that the world revolves a you
that says 'I meant,' or 'You did not understand.'
your hunger bleeds out, obvious onto others,
and you never get what you want by those demands.

a ruse is as easy to use as a coin tossed;
you try your Luck, by intimidation, or whim.
if your presence stops at the end of your nose,
you won't see your own begin, or end.

but others do; it's intrinsic.
that's where Spirit lies, and does not ever lie.
those who know their Selves have their own realm,
and they alone allow or disallow what comes inside.

by hook or by crook is a cute adage,
but it's actually a hard life to heed.
endeavor has a life of its own, by effort,
and if you can do that, you could also lead.

your path is just the little patch of ground you tread.
make it small, distant, or make it hopeful and wide.
the only way to get to any Where you'd like to go
is simply by realizing your own longevity's stride.

~

Graphic:  "Point B"

by Christian Schloe

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Comment by Arthur James on October 24, 2017 at 2:21pm

`

a billionaire decides to a Farm

Apprenticeship. First day on

the Farm he wears polka dot

Farm boots and a Yarmulke.

`:`

goofy

days

indeed

`:`

Comment by The Songbird on October 29, 2017 at 12:28pm

And whether he knows it or not, it's likely why he owns the farm now.  It just came about that way. 

Comment by Arthur James on October 29, 2017 at 1:17pm

`
THANKS...
I JUST HAD A NICE
CONVERSATION
WITH MY ELDEST SON.
HE MARKETS IN DC'S
FARM MARKETS. I GET
LEFTOVERS & ORANGE
CARROTS.I FEAR MY
FACE WILL TURN
ORANGE. I BE LIKE
]\POTUS D.TRUMP?
I SAID BYE TO MY
SON. I GET INVITE
TO HIS HOME ON
HALLOWEEN FOR
LEFTOVER
TRICK & TREAT
CANDY. NO
GIVE
MINATURE
JIM CROW
BOOZE TO
OUR YOUTH.
I AGREE...
FATE
GOOD
FORTUNE
&
MY SON ALSDO
WORKS IN DC @
THE BONSAI MUSEUM.
HE MEETS INTERESTING
PEOPLE & GIVES BONSAI
LECTURES. IT NAP TIME
WHAT ANICEN R%AINEY DAY.
THE FARM FIELDS REJOICE...
`
(RUMI
`:,`
,

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