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...time enough
i
remember days
days of innocence and of simply being
days rising to mother's closeness and father's smiles during his visits
reveling with my siblings and peers to the cheers of mentors celebrating our
legacy, and our potentials therein
these
were days when I could leave myself, at times
and feast on the banquet of my mind's eye
gaping at the wonder of dhobitata beams bathing colony ships bound for Ghatiena
observing cascades of raw solar protein from the Polaris conveyer
and dream of Gabriel's arm reinvigorating souls with vibrancy; direction;
and purpose, where before there was only want; wandering; and despair
it was here that i was audience to the oracles of Aurelia; symphonies of tiern
iata waves escaping the Pythian crystal barrier; marveled at mutating cast
refugees creating womb shelters in the collapsing dimensional paradigms
and the child of Kohoutek
when
back inside myself, i would be of service
generous and giving
delighting in the goodwill of this disposition
with no intention other than keeping myself of no burden on existence
and perhaps lending aid where invited to
this
was home
in such pastures of dwelling, and portals of imagination and being
where there was peace and balance, it seemed, in comforting perspective and
reasoning
i remember these days - with longing
days
that seem
lost
days before waking, and beginning to see
before realizing the genius and villainies of my species, and of claiming
responsibilities in life and society
days before questions of authenticity and of reaching for myself - and the
resident answers of personal awareness; mission; and capacity
days that, of late, fade
giving
way to other realities within this humanity
to different interests and order
to bleak surprises of heritage and propriety, and tragedies of separation
worshiped within such gated constructs
to things i bemoan, but abide
for
i am forlorn of passion in no way, mind you
these are retained - whether threnodied to; in the vaults of memory, or wantonly
conspired to; in fending off the encroachments of this prurient time
i
have known and given love
have come to prize what I know, and what i seek
maintain respect for others and empathy with our mutual vulnerabilities
hold prolific interest and value in the fortune of living
and obsess in prospecting alignments throughout the agencies of conscious
things
clumsy
exercises at times - worthy enterprises nonetheless
i celebrate them, and exalt in successes and failures mounted en route to
the composures they portend
all despite great bastards of compromise sometimes sired in the crucible of
experience,
or of criticizing acculturations often seeded within architectures of congregation
thus
i honor and pine for those adolescent days of purity and naiveté, as
i endure these contemporary ones of pallid obligation and duty - acknowledging
the resource of each - even while resenting burdens of the later
i
ponder then -
to keep yearnful focus to those less deliberate times - now almost ruins of
an unmatured expectancy?
to revisit them when desiring their caress, and able to linger in their company?
to reconsider them in the befalling designs and pathways of purposeful cognisance?
to reconstruct them upon satisfying prerequisite interests of common and personal
amelioration?
perhaps
in good time - if at all
time
enough then
for over-indulgent contemplations; though, fine comrades they were
for the cherished and consoling sanctuary of isolation that was my consort
for such unrestrained commune with Narcissus and Socrates, Namor and Caesonea,
Shang Chi and T'Pau, Jesus, Malcolm, John, Rachel, Martin, Elaine, Souljah,
Tori, and Master Lee, as i would devour with small regard for much else
to these again soon enough, i pray - though i resist even interim loss of these rewards, in challenge to the practicality and declared necessityof such compromise
for now, i shall entertain the advantages
and opportunities remaining
of
compatible allies to explore with
aligned temperaments to consort with
noble
callings to channel
sufficient process to reflect
in
and underlying all, a prize of growth and learning in answer to why
very
well
engage then, if i must, these pressing entreats and demands of interdependence
and coexistence
but
with the recompense of reaching home
that of days fading, or of those to come
of determined expenditure, or of opportune reward
of tenacious desire, or of acceptance for what is
but to what is home again - to be sure
when
more complete in my pieties of context, foundations of understanding, frameworks
of intention, and security of relations
when lines of reason are better strung between those long ago days of blissful
experience, and these current ones of vision
when resolved in present demands of struggle and endeavor
and have reconciled my discontent at deferring intimate solitude and rumination
to prying immediacies of involvement and activity
home
- oh yes
presently; i most desperately wish
when
well recognized
or if clarified to be already had
still - time enough
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Composition # / Recording #:
? / 341
Composition Dates/Times:
2009.03.12 [10:09:00], 2009.04.05 [14:51:03],
2009.06.04 [01:23:00]
Compilation Assignment:
Valmont's
Reflections - Volume I
all material © NINTH REASON PUBLISHING (NRP)
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