A Key

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    A Key

    Golden drops of universe hanging in the air

    Colored staglets shooting powered, from wish and prayer

    There’s A million sets of eyes not looking at  you

    Do they wait here for direction on what to do?

    There’s fairies and Angels fluttering around

    There is no time, there is no rush, lovely is the sound

    As far as  immenation here, there’s rippled water on the beach

    Feel the sound of waves beyond touch ,beyond reach

    A man’s brown hat is sitting on a rock there froze in time

    When he left this dimension he had not his hat in mind

    Underment before words is what shows the way

    What you know to be the truth lies in no tomorrow or today

    The light  is our conductor, carried by me or you

    It shows the knowledge of the path, the way of what to do 

    An igniting  flush of wishes, the power of love activated then

    Looking as far as one can see there is no end

    Going past the flags of understanding

    Listening to your minds demanding

    In a place is what you see, not what is be

    This is a vision of the mind, it is not fantasy

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

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