true-LORE ….

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A movement, a growth, a way to relate,

a life that is lived, as it’s stepped.

A dance that is done, gymnastics gyrate,

high-jump that is made, lament wept.

A knowing that grows (not static and set),

by choices all made “on the hop”.

Or maybe more like a friendship not yet

thrown out, so then it’s never stopped.

It’s kind of alive, it’s thoughtful & kind,

a live-band that’s playing tonight.

They’re not quite the same, each time that you find

them, for they get better (- or fight).

The one thing that stays continually HOT,

the thing that remains, ain’t a THING.

So flip in your mind, a God calls the shots

and you must enact what God sings!

And you will get tired, and you will get scared,

and might make a fool of yourself!

You’ll certainly feel as if you were cared

for, you’ll be allowed to grow wealth.

Your riches will be stored up all your days,

inside a bank that won’t get rupt-

-tured, coz, as you see, dependable ways

have practices never corrupt!

And always there is a deeper true-love,

or friendship that’s solid & true.

It’s not “of this world”, it’s come “from above”.

It starts to re-make me & you!

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