Triumph fiercely

 Father near me since the factory of my existence

Father taught me a depth of mastery

through his blunders

through his triumph

He came in from the sweltering heats of delirium

burned and shocked

struggling in the rough existance of a troubled mind

from a desert so dry and empty

mindnumbingly endless

I give you forests

streams

contentment forever

I wish it on you

some form will come into focus

not hostile nor malign

but healing and loving

joining you smoothly to the departure

be transformed by it

thought and reaction melts

watch over us as we continue to blunder

and with your blessing let us triumph fiercely as you have