When’s’t, where’s’t,
the poignant pivot-point?
An ultimate transition,
fundamental and forever
and foralways, and for me
a long-awaited (necessarily)
movement from the mist into
th’eternal daytime-dream.
Letters given eyes for to
decipher and give voice
within the minds to whom
their purpose is preserved.
Responsibility for raising
aft’ retrieving from parentless-
ness – extant and expecting
something owed and deserved.
When’s’t, where’s’t,
the poignant pivot-point?
Dividing line between
before and after…
Image credit – IdoPortal
william altoft 