I can see everything,
east-west and in between
north and south
including the dixie trail,
through these layers
I see log-rolling
and fishing and just
around the corner, there's
a skinny young sort
with mustard
on his face standing
outside a fair as it
closes down...
through the layers
what I don't see is
not important like
what I don't see is
not important like
the judge who decided
to suspend the sentence
for a few years to give
the young lad a chance
to graduate from school
and be a felon with
a degree instead of one
without... like was the
case of his father before
him and his father before
him... learned is more
learned they say...
through these layers I see
everything especially that
which you cannot see or
don't want to see... and
when I see that which you
do not then the price of
realization increases ever so
exponentially, allowing the
truthful gospel to be shared
with others... and while the
layers add a variety of insights
they offer no truths only the
sayer does if they are in the
mind do to that for you...
13 June 2022
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