and the day is filled with living voices and the temperate
Dead finally keep their peace? And every space is filled
with events, and life comes ballooning-in, a cloud of
sublime significance. Then you are neither lonely nor
pressed, and all that was lost is found. Days then seem
almost continuous and your store of energy, without limit.
And the sky is blue, and the crowd, the leaves, the sun,
the weather, are an adventure. All roads are open
to the light, all space before you …vast and inviting.
Time now holds, and needs go no further. For everything
is here, everything you‘ve always wanted, even night
is ablaze with stories you are in, or will be part of
as you move from one to another. And there is no end
to this, there is no end.