FROM HIM TO HIM

 FROM HIM TO HIM


That is how we have become. 

My observation: there was a

Promise: He will lead now

He will lead next. But not born yet

So, I asked the question yesterday:

When last was the sign of Butter and Bread?

Amy, 'Dearest , have you the time to query?'

Ti's when your Tea is your Tie.

Surely,  a dream? Slack hallucination!

Yet upon your labs of joy

Sat you there, Kingly posed

Majesting in parlour

Significantly signing new ways

Buying common senses 

Staging new thinking 

Reawakening new ideas

And enjoining new beliefs.


'But, we wait yet, said Amy.

To see him born, he that must lead

And when born, he passed on the race

Same in size and shape

'Twixt it a line

Counting one, singing all

Telling none dodging millions

Centering to home,

Craving beyond not

How the crowd yelled

And shouted to gain him the race.'


Said me, Ah...again Ah...

Well is enough 

To say----

For the tongues that uttered a yes

And the thumbs that printed a yes

Should I my sleep count you

Grateful are thou.

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