The Great Poem

today I sit
on top of moment mountain
the mountain of all mountains
the moment of all moments

feel the thunder
and the roar
cannot escape
what wants me more

you flow like serpent smoke
the twirls you follow
become one
you found the one
you lost some one
you lost the one

one moment
you held on
for too long

NOW THE GREAT POEM
OF TIME AND LOVE
AND ALL THOSE FANCY
POET WORDS
WE ALL HAVE CREATED
TO REMEMBER
WHAT ALL THIS MEANS
WAVES TRYING
TO BE MORE
THAN THE OCEAN
OCEAN OF SOUND
SOUND OF HOME

the holy man unknown
in his cabin alone
working on
the great poem