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The not yet day

Arsenio Rodriguez - December 18, 2007

This day cannot be.
It has not happened yet
No headlines or buzz for hype
No plans or theories to describe.

It has not been imagined.

So I rest within potentials
Under bed covers unexpressed
Till wake up time.

This hidden song stirs
Itching everything
Yearning for dreams

Exploding in consequence

Mother, your bow was too stretched
Now I am hurled into this space

Still embedded in the unimagined
But cast inevitably in panoramic
Illusion

Born out, yet at rest
Expressed, yet not

Wondering why,
inevitably as I lie.

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Posted by Arsenio Rodriguez at December 18, 2007 06:56 PM

Comments

Beautiful!

And when I opened my eyes,
I saw the Moon smiling at me.
So I turned over in the clouds,
to continue dreaming of Me.

Love, char

THE PROMISE OF CONSCIOUSNESS
(words by James Taylor)

You just call out My Name
And I'll be whereever you are
I'll come runnin'
To see you again

Winter, spring, summer or fall
All you have to do is call
And I'll be there
Yes I will
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