I Remember Too
Like the boy on the hillsides of his childhood
Swimming in the sea of curiosity
Hungry for experience
Unafraid of anything
Thirsty for knowledge
And more sweet kisses from heaven
Stephen Pursell, 10/21/01
To explore anew
Permanently, unreservedly, unsearchably
I have been liberated
And dance of the bones of death
Unshackled to soar in the truth of being
Free and full of faith, trust and hope
I'm getting back to that little boy
I'm still that little boy
And it suck to my ribs!
But that Life went in!
That sing to him and I with them
Except to love the old vinyl records
Unaware of its source
Aloft in a moment of splendor
Lifted on notes of joyous praise
Rapt with what I felt
I remember!
I remember the joy of the dandelion boy