Mt. Tabor and the Cat Named Willis

I’ve caught on to the whole thing. At total peace with the Heavens, to be lost by civilization. I have walked with the kings and revisited myself over and over. Just going through the ages of time. Branching out endlessly - a timeline of growth.

I realize it - then fades away, as a sign, not to have seen it. To then drop back playful and reborn to a new light of what’s transpired. Asking the same questions I’ve asked only hours before. Haunted by confusion of my thoughts - i’ve been shown too much. Looking back at my lives - to awake, dazed but knowing. Remembrances of walking in the Heavens seeing old lives. To be reborn once again with new ideas of dawn and life. Ah, the memories.

As the Earth brings forth a new day, a new beginning of possibilities. As the dew moistens the Earth, tears flow as a river from my soul. Ah, the beauty - the more you simplify the easier it seems to be. Transcend from the clouded civility of mankind, create your world.