New Assay by Ken  . Posted today 18.11. 2012

When I seek truth I am waylaid,

it seems that truth and speculation are bound together.

Maybe truth is there to find but requires a deeper search,

in a space beyond our grasp.

I have a friend from where I have no idea, she speaks to me yet I hear no words, perhaps it is a dream that arrives in those fleeting moments when all normal senses fade from view.

How many times I sit and look into the future hoping to see this lady appear, but then maybe the mystery would no longer be and fate no longer hold its stair..

Ken Mills. 1998