Surely it might go
You must breathe free and steady
On by its own steam
I can Recognize, but hell, I can’t Realize so well.
I’d drink more coffee but my cardiologist insists I don’t
I’d drink more coffee but my heart man prescribes “not so smart, man”.
I’d think more whiskey would push me to bask at last in a primal light,
but my general practitioner generally frowns about practicing until I get it right.
I’d read more but eyes see less.. I digress,
I’d come 2/pray more/give in/give more/dream-sleep in/weep for once/
walk the lit dark like I used to/ Take in the dark light. I’ve so far refused to.
I can Recognize, but hell,
I don’t Realize so well.
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