
My whirling
My wandering
My dreaming
My thinking
My musing
My asking
My wondering
My drinking
Let me be forsaken
by all the schools
Let me abide
By no one’s rules
My words
The silence
My antics
The seeing
My frenzy
The stillness
My seeking
The being
Let me hold out my cup
while it rains from above
Let me abide
in the things that I love
The kindness
The faith
The smile
The light
The wisdom
The face
The presence
The grace
Let me stand and stare
Lost and in awe
Let me abide
inside the line I can’t draw
There’s a beauty in how you have written this, its structure and flow have left me captivated.
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