sustained

I do not toil in vain.  I purposefully press forward and beyond. 

I drive from an inner place that cannot be summed.

And the swishing and the swashing of distracted delay may haunt,

Yet carry, carry, carry on and on.

 

Sustained in a clearless muddied and perfect

Adrift in a boulder billowing allong

Unnerved by a calmly careful whisper

Sustained in a hollow smuthering embrace

 

You may look for the end but it doesn’t matter here,

I push and the pushing will push you to the capping again.

Swept up and toward the sky we fly, fly, flying along the way.

I thrive because the candle won’t wane.

 

Hooray!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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