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Maitreya

For the Commodore

 

Gracefully the years roll on

echo ever after

their distant rumble leads you on

you rush you stumble then you're gone

so soon

 

Longing for the farthest door

silence ever after

the oath you took to wage the war

the fist you shook so high before

the night you saw belied by the moon

 

That night you saw belied by the moon

has come again to sow

a seed that we must know

 

Waiting for the clearest light

certain ever after

the bodhi tree repels the night

but all you see is spirits in their plight

and dearth

 

Listening by the farthest door

humble ever after

the sun you grew the stars you wore

reflecting you to light the lore

they shine upon the fate of the Earth

 

That light upon the fate of the Earth

has come again to sow

a seed that we must know

 

And fine and pure

it must endure

under the strain and strife

 

that wise and true

the real you

may find the water of life

 

Behind your eyes

in stillness lies

a quiet pool of view

 

though fine and pure

it will endure

what ever life ever knew

 

You

 

traveled by the faintest song

learning ever after

to nurse the flame and keep it strong

to glean the face of endings that are long

begun

 

Leaving by the farthest door

sacred ever after

your final word was nothing more

than waves we heard caress the shore

you reached before you sailed for the sun

 

That shore you reach to sail for the sun

has come again to sow

a seed that we must know

 

has come again to sow

a seed that we must know

 

 

March 1992/February 2005

 

Copyright © 2005 by Wolfstuff

 

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