Knowledge for all and yet little is known.
We continue traveling in sections where little else is realized.
Little else makes sense.
Yes that is what we do,
All we do.
For that is all we can do.
Don't think,
Just write and write.
For all of time, let thou fingers
Be an instrument-
Used for all time.
Write, write, write.
In the differences between now and then.
Return from there to here and back again.
Medium of the pen.
Medium of the vision.
Pay no more attention to your life,
Let it pass by-
Simply pass by.
Drop that attitude, you hold so near.
Drop it and return.
Return here, for us.
Yes, only for us.
Cousin of insanity.
My love,
Forsake that which is known.
Drop, fall, into that which you don't recall.
