Sunday, February 16, 2025

Calling Out
Walk by these clouds boundless in awe
They stare into one sun or another unbothered
Untethered mostly understood but
Call out now to this thinning stream of blue
How many days will it continue to be
And the sweet idea of it remains with me continuing
She true to her word follows me about relentlessly
And these sounds that river loudly and still about me
What will happen to them if the I fades to dust
Companions to the end wondrous and plain
In the midst of a thought struggling to find itself
I am both night and day
Sworn to the oath
The diabolical click
Of a deceiving
Eternity
JP Pestana
Calling Out
February 1, 2025