I know you Fool. You can’t fool me.
The way you jump into that free fall
Where trust is your absolute
On the way down to your up.
Funny how that works in the give in
To allow what will be on the upward
From that downward flight free
There is freedom in that
‘What the hell, I’m gonna jump.’
Knowing the worse that can happen
Is dying and you’ve been there before,
In that kind of foolishness without regard.
There’s regard now in the Every-lasting
You got your Joy on, and it’s all ready
To fly in imagination’s splendor
No worry in being caught in what’s unseen
It’s all good and what greets will lay
Some love all over you in the new beginning.
I know you Fool and I’d follow you anywhere.