O this seeded birth, this rained surge, this merge,

O this seeded birth
This rained surge
This merge
Is like going forward
By You,
For you
Seeded this lane,
This path,
This destiny,

And me sees You
Like a movie clip,
Once made
On a street,
Shot in low evening light
A man,
Calling shots,
To another,
Sitting confused on a stool, high,
His eyes
He fixed
On his fingers at work,

O that clip
Reruns,
Mr.Destiny,*
Kind,
Whirling tiny balls of fire
To cause a remake,

That seeded
Into me,
memory,
Like a clip,
Reappears
For me knows
It is all part of your evolution,
Your sense deep
To cause a whirl
Merging me more
To your holy scape,
To unravel
Your profound,
Your awesome,
Your  silvery Hope,
Your Dream of making a journey true,
Blessed
By you
And
All of you...

For all carry light
Of You,
For all palms
Carry
Your psalms,

Only
A discovery,
Watery,
Rivery,
Lightborne,
Is sometimes
Remaining due,

O You,
Your Holy Dew,
Am i not putting a collateral
As me, onto me?
For you?
Dear,
This rainy rained morn?

(Note: a movie, starring Linda Hamilton, Michael Caine, James Belushi, categorised as comedy/fantasy/romance, released in 1990)