Unknowing's Going

Do the rhymes flow through from me?
Through sometime to sow some seeds?
Keeping here listening hard.
Creeping fear blisters sing's yard.

If we can just try the task.
Let See stand must fly the mask
That separates the true me
From hapless face "reality."

For what now is "real" really?
More shit foul to kill my See?
At every stage of my life,
Did very wage knowing's strife.

Thought I knew high reality.
Bought congruent's fidelity.
Sure, so sure, of righteous truth
Cured woe's fear of Nighttime's tooth.

How to stay with the unknowing?
Bowing's play for wisdom going.
Keep the vacuum alive and well.
Weep. Accumulate love's swell.


Unknowing's Going
by Loveson G. Flower
12:45 PM, 10/21/97
Allied Arts Restaurant, Menlo Park