Confessions to myself

 

Always here wandering

Around to wonder

Of the makings of us

As we soon became one

To up hold as being so

Done for the sake of

Love becoming

Not enough

Just in case we need more

Evidential failure

Of never becoming again

As we oh so want

It shall be done

For our succession of having

Love and life coming to

Be a true

Future never to go on

But to all the time

Stand still

For us to always feel

Natural

Delights of 

Me & You

Studiously

Crossing shoes 

Only to view and subdue

Yet outdo with

Our humanes overview

Of rationalizations of the

US of A.