Categories: Pyramid Poetry

Returning, Returned

By: Steve Ridley

How far do we stray
Like windblown leaves of autumn

Pain driven passions
Within the dream continuum
Of thought-formed worlds

Being danced at string’s length
By the Grand Host
Of conceptual strivings

Shadowed memories of the Spirit-Heart
Prospering us while awaiting our return…

– Steve Ridley
10-27-88

[“This is poetry at it’s best–when it reflects Truth.” Justin]