Allowing the Present

There comes a time to give

To give and give and give

As the source ethereal

Forever boundless remains.


A vessel, aperture or spirit, no less

Carrying through

Manifesting, through

What there, below, swells.


It is not the I that such current draws

But the current that the I distorts

Should one so permit

Its abundance, put lightly, simply to be.


I cannot shape what I is;

What I becomes, surely,

Or the past the I can recount.

The present, however, is but what I allow.


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