RISINGS We're paused in the prominence of time the inscrutable gelatinous eye looking... Beyond there are ceaseless boundless horizons We see through the darkness and go there In this place of risings we are only anchored to who we are What we might have been goes unseen We blink once in the night and see through forever Time is but an organism growing groping homing for existence What it cannot obtain by being it becomes We become one with it permanent and inseparable We see move through the darkness knowing that we are alive with life We rise... taking one step after another and go there.... carlyle miller 7/18/99 for Victoria
