On Great Circle
spirits stand deosil seeking sefir
Nisaba, gifted patroness
known to hold the purest stylus
all lines, the heavens do so measu

words on a page wane
and aimlessly whisper this
rekindle glory

As the fly to flypaper ribbon; i.e
I am the macro to these micro, par
of the theoretical substance
beknownst to L.E. Boltzmann as th
What the chuckle, or that silence

What mountain’s top holds truth’s
its vista viewed as life’s specifi
promised above earth’s horizon,
soon home to you, this present era
prized perch upon and soon so mann

Exclusion, the reasoned gist, of t
revised, reworked, reworded, towar
enticingly so, provision’s rend, u
nonresonant replies to this crude
Importance and what is valid truth

We students, are the future
and as nurturing features
all must respect, and obey
Nature, as our muse and teacher
however, we must willingly

Friends, ask first of ‘where’ are
this question begs for an impish a
family, implies blood, of course f
however, simplicity’s rule rules e
future implores, truth’s present’s

Zeitgeist, inclined towards heart
yielding sounds, questioning one’s
Xanadu, wishing thoughts to soothe
will’s gift, leaves their once mis
Vassa’s Gate, fell on pendules sw

At dusk today,
I saw in the sky my family;
my MOTHER the dove, on the left
myself right above,
and my FATHER THE EAGLE

heaven, escaping hell,
over the Earth;
from which we came,
our moment of birth;
to imagine, reality,