off world

there's a sense you'll be along
after testing cynical belief
perhaps waiting as no rose grown
maybe crying you're beyond white
not knowing you've been unclear

some squabble yet concerns you
many words cause consternation
that too many will follow and leave
you behind the wrong way ahead
hold still they'll come back around

the world's never journeyed from
you may step aside allowing it
to spin without your truth
until it seems to orbit you as
if it leaves no one alone

and when it returns you
may see why it has become
as if it is because you created

inhaving held

within's many ways when if
without's some other then two
beyonds are more as if one's
touch may hold within without
yet reach forever without within