A Poem For Our Awakening
What is the difference
Between knowing All is Divine
And walking the line
With Chosen Purpose
To discover the ways it can be better?
If every letter of every word of our stories
Is written in the stars first,
Can we ever be at fault for our thirst to Become?
To wrap our fists around the lifeline of desire
And let its fire pull us through Inferno
Hoping for the glory of satisfaction
To bless us at the end of our struggle.
Praying for moments of clarity
Of inspiration and bliss
To guide us through the mire of shallow vanities
That we must often wade through in order to find
What beats beneath,
Pulsing the Truth through our veins,
The rhythm of life-force energy that
Pushes us along through the game.
To take time to Listen for this music.
Deep within our souls,
It moves us in ways we may never predict.
To be grateful for the surprise
To greet it with eyes of curiosity
To dance the tender improvisation
With ultimate Authenticity
To be a part of this Sacred Tapestry
Both as weavers
And as threads.
To put our heads together
As Believers in Magic and Possibility
And Create the Way Forward.
To be Brave
To live with Love
And honor all the ways this can show up.
To feed Each Other
As well as we feed ourselves,
With fruits of Pure Compassion.
To embrace our passion
And Fiercely rage against all Injustice.
To fight for freedom For All
Knowing Divided we Fall
To plant seeds for the ones we will never see.
To simply Be.