the call back

  the sandman

      the seductive siren

memories of what never was

             and the thoughts that mimic my own .

Its easy to fall asleep if I don't desire wakefulness

to give away my power

and repeal my self determination

and simply go on with what has gone on before

....resign myself

but in these moments .Stop and See .

I stop and see ,

watch the me that tires

and marvel at the creature that walked  this far on this road

I watch the story that has evolved

watched the lies that would have had me cold

             watch  .breathe . wait . and see

                                     and inevitably

                            the second wind comes

and a gentler breeze caresses the frowns from my brows

and i tell myself that it is all well with my soul

that this moment has its place in me .in the All 

and whatever happens i can never ever fall

It is all well with my soul and it is all well with me