When what is coming
comes…will I be there, awake,
or be someone long gone
hiding in memories
lost in dream fields?

The great temptation comes
in drowsy days and gleaming nights
when I am sleepy or star struck
apt to forget or lose my way.

Save me from the times of trial.
Deliver me from beguiling evil
that stalks what is and will be –
sounding like dissembling words
acting in elusive, evasive ways.

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Portland, Oregon – April 29, 2021