Will transforms the elements of the Universe,
Where your Spirit tumbles into my ears and out my nose,
as a refreshing jaunt in autumnal woods of the mind.
Paradise explodes wonders
Regardless of a passing time
Through the flesh is marked in its numbered days
Yet, what forces are built up
Over a lifetime from giving and
loving and caring and Seeing!
To set the scales straight
In hopes of dissipating to a higher level
Striving to unblock energy that stagnates in
Old arteries of Nations and
Households and
Monstrous churches
To set free the suppression
so other innocent souls
can flourish
without gunshots, torments or realized nightmares—
so we are able to see our existence as
A big cradle in Mother God's arms,
Shhing us to sleep
Then we can help
the fruit trees grow so
All are nourished by the next day's dream without
fear of evolution or the onslaught of pain
In this vision of simple comfort,
we will see our sacred connection,
where the Star above,
not the buffoon on the ground,
Is where our puppet strings ascend
And our hearts can walk enlightened into His eternal imagination.
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