Something Very Real is Going On This Day

Something very real is going on this day, elements of time are touching us,
Time. Time and century. The wealth of every great person - spent alone
Along these lowly, damp corridors, creeping . . .
And time remains a whispering bedfellow enchanting to us all,

Look there!
There in the scattered dust in the wind, up against sky and horizon, an outline,
My Spirit body shaped and real, swaying in the momentary breezes, formed,
As if sketched, drawn together by hand - in the wind, there in the holy wind,

Etched in the air's thin layers, as if like shifting cloud formations re-certifying,
Swept into shapes from the bodies of the minds of our many thoughts and dreams,
Ships at sea, whales cresting tides, faces of Gods forming and then dying,
Knowing all is not as it seems, we gaze back upon one another - crying,

Aye, something very real is going on this day, elements of time are touching us.

Thom Douglas Carlisle ( Irish Tommy Moran ) - Ireland

===



===