before me
always
all ways
you do not know
you have no idea
no understanding
it cannot be revealed
unveiled
while you think you know
magical mystery tour
yes!
every moment a surprise!
with a forecast,
casting a spell forward
of the past
of the known
where can creation
freedom
life
be?
with the past thrown on top of it?
oh dear
dear
dear
girl
remember
the Mystery
the Great Mystery
of You
the depths unknown
unseen
where all things are perfectly blessed
perfect wholeness
is not even written about
because
nothing else ever was
conceived
a mystery
from where i stand
looking through fragmenting lenses
how would reality look
if i threw my past to the wind?
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