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FROM DUSK TO DAWN FROM DUST TO STONE (4-24-2022, 11:30am, Palm Springs, California)
upon waking
every morning
i pause
to linger
to softly reflect
on whatever
dreams
may have
come along
into and through me
throughout
the night
from dusk
to dawn
that i
can still recall
as well as
other dreams
i may have
had
i cant recall
at all
that slipped away
back into
sleeps
deep voids
vast
subconscious
mystery
as fleeting apparitions
come and gone
unseen unknown
either by
or to me
oft hid
between behind
each fallen
floating
mote
of such faintly
dusted dreams
forgotten
lost
or gone
beyond
the slippery
conscious
reach or grasp
of each
newly waking morn
wherein
at times
to my surprise
i often sense
and find
their still
faintly shimmering
diaphanous
ghostly crumbs
and scoop
them up
like tiny
semi precious stones
mined up from
the quickly vanishing
subtle ethers
to be
cut polished
and transformed
at times
whenever i can
into semi precious
written jewels
at least
in relative
contrast to
the ghostly dust
they were
before
to be brought
back out
into
the radiant light
of this
still wondrous
living world
where they can
reflectively shine
the twinkling
light
and voice
of their now
salvaged
once lost dreams
freely back out
to any
and all
who might
ever
come along
to read them
to sense
see
and maybe
at times
if theyre resonant
enough
and im lucky
perhaps
theyll even
in some hopefully
more meaningful
universally relatable
more relevant
human way
come to
more deeply
more
personally
and experientially
feel them
as well
for it is
then
and only then
that the
potentially transformational
subtle alchemy
at fluid
free play herein
at least some
or in many
if not quite
all of them
will have then
successfully
been felt
and completed
inter connectedly
achieved and made
in such
a more personally
intimate
inspiringly resonant
full hoop
full circle way
from dusk
to dawn
from dust
to stone
whether
they become
semi precious
written jewels
or not
that
at least
i know
my part
and role
in the subtle
magic
of their
sudden
rebecomings
now
newly
manifested
written
form
has been
done
if for
nothing else
perhaps
than
to leave behind
in the consequential
wake
of my lifes
strange
mysterious
creative path
something new
which wasnt there
before
i came along
to retrieve
and freely
release it from
that vast
subconscious
inner sea
of unknown
fetal darkness
up from which
it first
took form
to gestate
until its ripened
time
had come
to sprout forth
back out into
this other
vast sea
of waking
conscious being
and
some even higher
ineffable
great mysterys
call
to arise
and
come forth
at long last
back out
into the light
of this temporal
world
to reflectively share
to freely
shine forth
its equally
resonant
radiant
own
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