The Essence of Revelation
I found you
Quiet
And allure
I am here you said
And I have seen and heard and felt these many things
You can know them if you wish
Listen to my voice
A whisper in the night
Secrets
And rapture
Are they so frightening if I let them out
I want someone else to know
You can know them if you wish
I might once have kept these frequents quiet
But I too would like someone to query with me
Recurrent questions shelter inside
And I am pulled into them often
They act like banshees
Rattles on my doorstep
Unknowns and mysteries at bay
I have the answers to some sometimes
But for others I cannot say
They are random interferences
Floating aimlessly as essence without gist
Hissing, and murmuring and promising meaning
And substance where none exist
Nevertheless, I seek to content myself,
Within the many remains of such futile uncertainties
Dilemma, conundrum and mystery,
From which I should steal away
These riddles and questions lie in Gordian knot
Slither and wriggle and seek escape
And look into a box of questionable light
Where the original questions remain
Though these vital answers I lack abundantly
To those many quandary intricacies
This I know
I cannot make birds from mice
Yet I frequently constitute wonders from sight
And neither can I make a tarantula from ice
Still easily, I assemble mysteries from night
So, might I make these furtive thoughts accessible to you
You might know me if you wish
Unvarnished and much vulnerable
Deliciously sculpted gifts
That you have found me here is irrelevant
We are but glassy bottles adrift
In those currents and eddies of living lay us
Chocolate, cream and wish
It may be only serendipitous accident that we meet
I think I have but by chance bumped into you
Are you then some sprite that might untangle my cryptic code
Untying these loose fabrics that decorate me
And who watches them fall in soft piles ‘round my anklets
Having found you now
And spoken aloud
I wonder of you
Do you wonder of me
You can know me if you wish
id 12.18.1o
I found you
Quiet
And allure
I am here you said
And I have seen and heard and felt these many things
You can know them if you wish
Listen to my voice
A whisper in the night
Secrets
And rapture
Are they so frightening if I let them out
I want someone else to know
You can know them if you wish
I might once have kept these frequents quiet
But I too would like someone to query with me
Recurrent questions shelter inside
And I am pulled into them often
They act like banshees
Rattles on my doorstep
Unknowns and mysteries at bay
I have the answers to some sometimes
But for others I cannot say
They are random interferences
Floating aimlessly as essence without gist
Hissing, and murmuring and promising meaning
And substance where none exist
Nevertheless, I seek to content myself,
Within the many remains of such futile uncertainties
Dilemma, conundrum and mystery,
From which I should steal away
These riddles and questions lie in Gordian knot
Slither and wriggle and seek escape
And look into a box of questionable light
Where the original questions remain
Though these vital answers I lack abundantly
To those many quandary intricacies
This I know
I cannot make birds from mice
Yet I frequently constitute wonders from sight
And neither can I make a tarantula from ice
Still easily, I assemble mysteries from night
So, might I make these furtive thoughts accessible to you
You might know me if you wish
Unvarnished and much vulnerable
Deliciously sculpted gifts
That you have found me here is irrelevant
We are but glassy bottles adrift
In those currents and eddies of living lay us
Chocolate, cream and wish
It may be only serendipitous accident that we meet
I think I have but by chance bumped into you
Are you then some sprite that might untangle my cryptic code
Untying these loose fabrics that decorate me
And who watches them fall in soft piles ‘round my anklets
Having found you now
And spoken aloud
I wonder of you
Do you wonder of me
You can know me if you wish
id 12.18.1o