...haloed void--

                                                                 *

...the gray day

a pool

of weary

surrender

acknowledging at last

the accomplishment

of what may not have been

mine to render--

this picking

at words to say

nothing

and pout the preceived

indifference

of what power that be

powers

what be--

                                                                      *

...one practical step

after another after another

for the duration--

the nut-'n'-bolt

application

of barely surviving

will for what purpose

to what end.......

                                                                         *

doing...

the thing done

and the unknowable result...

only to trample

the accomplishment

with paralysis of will

and ignorance

of what has been done..

                                                                     *

...where do I go and what do I do?

God ever does me down--

but I must strengthen

to endure nothingness

until some turn of process

delivers me to whatever

God allows...

I'll leave everything I do or have done

behing--abandoned--if that is

required to go along

whichever way opens up...

where else to go? what else to do?

                                                                                *

Mr. Myigami...whare art thou?

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