On The Way

I feel but cannot see the coming change

Its copious attention to detail,

The final preparation for the Force

To cleave the multi-storied edifice

Of being past and present, time-adorned,

And build anew a cellular harmony.

A dual is needed, the rapid inner turn,

Core exposed, let fall the labyrinth

Of doubt and patiently among the hours,

Invest in the body, consciousness.