This Experience is Ending

This experience and experiment are ending
I am wandering in fields of old dreams
Dreams that call forth no dance of the heart
Where to go and what to do?
Standing still it is collapsing quickly around my feet
Let it go

Sister dreamers, stir again the plot of possibilities
But this time, let us vision beyond any possibility of happiness
You have known before
Cast your glances at my still feet and heart
You don't need those old toys any longer

The rains are falling making way for new growth
Plant the seeds now, but not in a deliberate cautious way
Keep your eye on the sun and let what needs to birth spurt open
and what needs to die, burn away

Let's begin anew
the matters of the Heart should never grow stale
Dream beyond any shadow and burst into the sun
Grow into sunflowers...

12/20/88