Of The First Beautiful Mystery

Of The First Beautiful Mystery

A Poem by Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Was just because fragrance soft like the sweet rain in April upon my birthday falls on my

hands and it's on me and what might it be lifting away on my grief So then back to my

sweet consultancy what I might see had to be free I love looking at nature's bridge Not yet going looking at the world

it's outward seeking on common sense common ground Cuts off the string swims gets me

in a smile float will find become so whatever I am I will go ahead endless and odd to see I had

to go anywhere A flower found I'm standing atop my sprinkler Misty sparkles I'm crazy

on the road

happy, O lord spinning around Awhile it took atoll here normal, now Gets me nowhere of

the forest of night of the forest of lights of the beautiful mystery that beautiful song Gets

me with a picture of release on my calendar First day of Summer on my heart and hear my

heart and I let my sweet sorrow loose after so long since places apart Those flowers in

holes laid For Mom and Dad life is short In long wings of the forest of night of the forest of lights of

the beautiful mystery that beautiful song better than anything I thought You should know

and so it will glow After leaning on so strong that beautiful song whereas steadfast and firm

I sat in a chair with memories so warm and stayed strongest long enough so to pray so to go

play I can l'm still just a child Not no longer today they're gone I guess it's okay to cast about on that something old

line attaching a hook ever so carefully ever so prayerfully fluttering like doves floating like

leaves flew faces in clouds shiny Has a cloud passing through woe leaves float sweep all around

me becoming real becoming reading unreal reality through the sweet radiant stationary clear

becoming blue becoming green becoming orange becoming yellow becoming red In a world

where there was nothing before nothing will help but sweet sleep I still will think it's yet wrote

nevermore I thought I saw what I want it to be torn evermore should become so sweet I still

will feel it will connect in the circle forms Somehow in the loop it begun to roll running alongside

time is made Unknowingly they are doing Our father he art in Heaven now I won't understand

and I don't try truly doesn't matter or means me lost So why know everyday, I come outside and

runs some within, without, the sunshine Perhaps they in holes of clouds resting watching

over noticing flowers looking in this sight in this heart what seems really what's said Dad I want you to listen

"Just forget about it" Look, awhile! and, then, to add, I did so follow your heart gives Just will

because I promised you as you promised me To amending right now Don't forget about it give Mom a

big hug and indeed a kiss when you're there I never had the chance confusion As a man made no difference

things are fine is the water cold? Are you fine not all time Although of the waterside is sweet

warm By and by be longing for daisies gathering they're highest The grass below it's done I don't know

so I will sing it will grow of willows down by the brook amazing

© 2021 Robert Robbie Lord Dudley


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Added on July 8, 2013
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Robert Robbie Lord Dudley
Robert Robbie Lord Dudley

Riverside, NJ



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