I- Blake response rev


If it pleaseth thee, I shall aid

as not much progress hath thee made

awakening thine “antiself,”

but gesturing toward an empty sky


Through the corner of thine eye,

watch the angels whisking by

and listen to the whispers

floating out from underneath their wings


Watch them dancing, watch them sing

and unto thee, they’ll comfort bring

then in my footsteps follow

if this is what you wish.


I find it hard to mystify

just from reading books–

I guess I have to realize

The sky is not as empty as it looks.



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