I haven't found anything that was'nt already lost,

not religion,not god,not solice,nor chaos.

nothing that a 1000 books could not contain,

or a simplistic thought could not retain.

Educations lofty refrain,has not eased my pain,

nor made me come to see anything as not being able to be.

Hold me not up to your light,so not to see,

all, or any light that does not live inside of me.

for it would not be,the all, and, or, parts of me,

that i deny or validate, that you should not see.

as it is, so then then will it be,

do not embellish, nor decry me.

I ask only of myself, that you in human eloquence,

and fraility, and want, and perseverance ,and humility, only this.

that you stand looking from your eyes,

to experience me, through all that you do not know.

giving rise to your souls true divinity,

by not masking who you want me to be.

Of, and for your effort, what then will i give you in return,

nothing but shade on a sunny hot blistering day.

a cool and needed drink, a soft place for you to sit,

a vacant and tranquil place for your mind to wander...

the comfort of kings, and queens in mighty places,

have seldom seen, oft not given, nor sought in between.