3rd eye rising

pursuing the modern
in a sole purpose
tending to work
numbing the pain

focus on the margins
staying between the lines
the seams... the seeming
see lines sea lions

back in red (‘dressed in red, she lyin’ )
before being told
pete and repeat sitting on a fence
smiling - inside joke

wiping brow
clearing path to keys
seeing, sawing the woulds
visions of discernment.

allowing to come?
interesting. invoke it
ask...knock...seek...
remember always a yes.

phonetically unlocking what you want
and you’re welcome
grinning for the delayed realizations
coming indeed when allowed

returning to recent words
re-sent rhymes
first time through
and already familiar

pausing to dream in mid-fall
how does that go
write around transition
with someone missing

stuck in certain chakras
whatever you were in then
now seeing what is
and what is yet to come
it’s the time of the third eye
with interesting choices
and we need it to see
what we believe

in ourselves
exists the world
our rules and our universe
god

fulfilling imagination and trusting intuition
with discernment and wisdom
asking, knocking, seeking...
remembering, always… yes.



eva bunker
november 11, 2003