A Time to Listen
To the wind
I cross the line, and that is fine.
There’s more than meets the eye.
And take one step further.
It’s easy when I try.
Living in the must have been
Reality’s an enigma
filled with fear and fantasy
Restrictions and the dogma.
It smothers opportunity
And blind me to the spells.
That dwells in the corners of my mind.
And the magic it dispels.
When I walk one step further
There’s magic in the air.
where unexpected happenings
Are here, there, and everywhere.
Where surprise is an occurrence
That happens all the time.
and illusions and allurement
Feel natural and sublime.
A time to listen to the wind
And tune to nature’s station.
Where change can happen anytime
In a different vibration.
I want to stretch my mind.
And write when I’m enthralled.
by the irresistible urgings
They are connected and installed.
Just one step further
a new place to reside
across the street of my mind
To the other side.
©
David Rudder
2022
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