return again….to my loving arms

as a witness to this earth

a hidden light of blue, white and green shines in your sweet eyes

the life it preciously holds in tender hands

a precious light of life in your eyes

such beauty, such majesty

a round sacred pearl of blue, green and white spinning in a vast expanse of nothing

circling a life giving sun

along an ancient path

a perfect circle…

evolving, unfolding through endless epochs

transforming itself

a metamorphism into perfectly balanced gardens of life

a dance of preciously rare life in a vast cosmos of nothing but emptiness

embracing destruction and creation in an ancient ritual of creativity

light of life and darkness of death intertwined in a cosmic dance of conscious endeavor


…and here we stand…humanity….finally conscious of itself pondering the face painted on the moon, the distance of the stars and the infinity that stretches forever behind

who are we…

why are we…

and when we look within and contemplate our true essence

the reflection in our eyes returns speaking of the wisdom hidden deep within each of us

we discover yet another beautiful cosmos of creation…

a tender soul, raised as a child by our choices, sometimes stunted in growth and protected by an projected imagined hardened exterior

and a spirit that only knows of pure love and withdraws when it is crushed

it knows of a love that unifies, that overlooks the darkness and only sees the light

a love that leaps for joy and bursts into laughter for no reason

one that sings with abandon on the first sunny day of spring

a love that yearns to return to a oneness of being between all of us and this beautiful bold new world

A love that yearns to let go of all that holds us back from loving as we were always meant to

…yet who have we let ourselves become…..fearful, addicted, greedy, selfish, destroyers, abusers, plunderers of this precious gift of earth and of one another

on bended knee I plead, I bow my head in reverence, I shake uncontrollably with every cell of my physical being, I weep tears begging my fellow man to console the breaking heart of our dear mother earth…

let us not leave this earth having filled oceans with our tears

isn’t it time to stop and look back at where we stand and where we came from

isn’t it time to reflect on what we have become as humans

isn’t it time to finally recognize this most precious gift…

let us all begin to seek a unity of being so beautiful, so joyful, so omnipresent, so omnipotent, so all-pervading, that our dear mother joyfully celebrates our return to her loving arms

join me in this ode of the return of love, harmony and beauty in this world in this time


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