Morning Time - The Brothers Comatose & Nicki Bluhm

Just For Me (But I Thought Of You)

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I am ruler 
Of the universe 
Could it be 
Because of  
Something humorous? 
From my omniverse 
The gratuitous gift 
From the exuberance. 
To the communicants 
Through service 
And illuminance. 
Not unbidden  
Or forbidden 
But the allowance 
Of me 
To set the world free. 
As Poland is  
Being squeezed 
By the drones 
Looking to see. 
Can it be 
Up to me? 
This ascendance 
From only a deference. 
How can this all be? 
A world and me. 
Waiting for me 
To direct it’s fate 
And mold the space. 
The planets 
Have no gravity. 
Has it been erased 
Or is it me 
Transcending through 
Time and space. 
Where am I  
Within this 
Human race? 
Am I in a state 
Of divine grace? 
Or in a state of war 
Trying to sing in place. 
Could it be 
I’m singing 
With grace? 
A diaphragm 
Vibrating, 
Projecting a sound 
As my feet are 
Deeply rooted 
In the ground 
With the knowledge 
Of the vast divine 
Message 
Of what is profound. 
The understanding 
That it’s me 
To see me. 
To let it all free. 
The projection of 
An emotion 
Through a 
Harmonic potion. 
Bleeding form past 
Its own denotion. 
My Self is ruler 
Of the Universe.

Homecoming

Josh Ritter