The pleasures of the world
Sought out
Seeking
Temporarily
For a time
Will have their say
Yet then
Being fleeting
They'll fade
As mist that lifts
Giving way
To the unfurled
Light of day
And in this way
The better
The best way to be
Not to be waiting, frustrated or delayed
Not hinging or unhinged
Is
To Be
The Way
Still free
Still
As Joy
That Sees
The wonderment
Of our closer than close
The Now
Right Here
Under our nose
And if circumstances we continue to recall
Whatever our pursuit
All in all
Our balance, our truth
Will remain
That the present is our all
Where perfect health does cure
The Force, the Source
From which all events have occurred
So truest Pleasure
Light as a feather
Spacious as the ether
Always
In all ways
Is us As Love
The, Our
"In the beginning was
The Word"
michael:)