Permission’s granted to let go whatever slows me
I’m walking backwards to see disappearing would-be’s
The last of many reasons to forgive subtle treasons
So agreed
My resurrection pleas against dominant mind sets
I sense a different state of love which I won’t regret
The plan to make a living out of others misgivings
Has been stopped

I’ve woken up from broken dreams
Looking for another theme
It’s like crossing an ocean
Too wide to swim
Or to move in slow motion
Where time will win
It’s like seeing the lights fade
When all you seek is guidance home
Get down to brass tacks
Let the facts speak for themselves now 
It’s worth the trouble
But I won’t turn into a cash cow
The first of many reasons to leave this silly season
So agreed