By Indi Riverflow | October 9, 2012

All I can remember
Is that I always forget
The timing of whatever
Hasn’t happened yet

Drowning in duties
And tangled in debt
Dazzled by beauty
And hedging my bets

Hints of Oversoul
Poppin’ through
Pairs of peepholes
Holy ghosts hosted
Among airy family trees
Teased out in synchronicity
Familiarities and similarities

Divining divine direction
Can be a dangerous task
Dividing truth into sections
Questions best unasked

Continents full of faults
The self in insurrection
Naked and unmasked
Quaking toward correction


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