Trevor McCauley

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Juried By Your Presence

Juried By Your Presence

 

I don’t miss the expectations

Seemingly someone else fed me

When you walk in the light

When you breathe in the light

You are reminded

The proof of your being

I want to live past the insurance

To become all at once the realization:

Presence upon glory

Some truths beg upon me

You feed them slowly

I am full of imagination

How are you so good?

More than time is sufficient

All that winds into securities

That involve long division

Move me to see the vision of what else

Could this be,

A movement,

An approximation

Juried by your presence