Going

Move into this last
Evolving stop,
The frame where you think
This or that has to be
Any particular way at all, 
It doesn't, in spite of
Figuring out the feelings
Behind all of this


What is
I seek 
So easily the loss,
So far the homeland,
So ache the universe;
Comes 
So humble, humanness, 
So close, love, 
Distance now no measure,
The way of living in this life 
Another chapter, verse,
Reel that flickers image 
Onto an old unknown.


Still, absence has a funny way,
Perhaps it just comes
Somehow full circle
It is what love looks like,
Even though the landscape 
Changes, is enough.


Lately, searching, letting go,
Lately there's been enough of not. 
Sometimes distant 
Regions, breathing strange 
Exotic life are best just so far gone, 
Knowing that in spite of 
Vast and time and memory
Nothing changes. So

Sail then, into the end, far times; 
You will find the precious way, complete. 

Remember that. 
It's hard to say, or see, or share, 
But let it be,
As something deep 
That makes some 
Perfect sense
Arrives.