"CONSCIOUSNESS UNENDING"
I
Don't be lonely. Don't be afraid.
All we are is consciousness, moving in waves.
The light I see in a moonless sky,
Comes thru a billion light year nights.
Shining perpetually naked and bright;
Shines on my face, and armbone bright.
It takes courage and faith, to be borne of Starlight.
II
This reality, this stage, our consciousness creates
Each lifetime reborn, transforming it's weight.
Molten thru cycles, condensing and safe;
This Nature so dire to release the last wave...
A Nature so desperate to express to the death...
Each armbone gained, a pile of dust in the end....
This conscious Self I know myself to be
Is an enigma, a paradox, a lover who has needs.
A greedy child, a wise old fool...
An artist, poet, breaking rules
III.
With a consciousness begat from Light
In a sun so fierce....a Giver of Life!
When it moves into form, It's relief is our ire
I've got some right here. I'm "feeling" the fire,.
Don't berate it. It overcomes fear!
WE ONLY NEED
View of Barrio, L.A. Calif c'89 yfr

"WE ONLY NEED"
We don't need prisons
We don't need war;
We only need each other,
To be restored!
We don't need bullies
To steal our land,
To build skyscrapers,
But have no understanding!
We onlly need, to give respect,
To all that lives, and to protect,
This Earth, our home, so treasured...and
Our very souls....so blessedly unique and special.
"CONSCIOUSNESS UNDENDING"
IV
So what have we gained? What all has remained...
Of the Light we've sustained? What we have learned...
Thru the cycles we've turned, is this...that,
Consciousness is forever, unborne and unlearned.
The soul is aware before entering here
Of gratitude, compassion and justice.
Instinctive knowing, like a hand in a glove
Engraved on our breast, as if programed to LOVE
Shows the function of humans is giving and sharing...
V
In the end do we sing? Is the zing still the thing?
Does the fragile Self ring, , in waves bringing....,
Feelings and knowing,, so lucid and free....
Moving together, thru light years forever...
Reminding a creature like me...
Between the grooves of silence, listening
The secret of this consciousness, is...
We must forgive...to go on living.
Though fear can move us to respond,
The mountain moves Itself into a pond.
The mountain too is conscious of Itself.....and
All that lives upon it as well.
Consciousness lives ....everywhere,
In all things, IT is...unending...in you...and me...
Forever dreaming of rhymes to please..
"THE GUARDIANS"
Land is not owned, but shared and maintained,
For generations to come, for the unborn without blame.
We've taken so much, put so little back,
We've taken the land from, and broken the backs of
Those who fight for their ceremonial rights...
Who realize Guardianship, and so treasure all life.
Woe to the arrogant conqueror so cruel.
Someday even you will have to play by the rules.
We bring these tragedies upon ourselves;
Yet intervening Ancients are ready to help.
The way of Love is unsure and steep
Demands we open our hearts, and weep....
For one another.
Have Faith...for at any moment we can allow,
The crystal clear fountain of Love to endow
The withering spirit refreshment at last, and
In that glorious moment....as we advance,
Thru that portal so slender, we'll have the chance
To save our dear Earth, and start over again
To prove we are in Loving Unity...
Earth's true Guardians.
"CONSCIENCE"
Do we really think? Do we understand?
Do we even feel...the soul, within the man?
When will we overcome, this primitive mind....
So filled with fear, and ego sublime?
Unable to sublimate the jealous impulses,
We give into treachery by instinctual reflexes.
Pitiful humans, slow toward introspection,
Wasting the chance to learn Life's greatest lessons.
How?...can we as a species survive
Ignoring signs from Ancestors Divine?!!
Humans are designed to grasp the true meaning...
Why then pursue a path so demeaning?....
What good is consciousness...
If we have no conscience?!
"WHAT A LITTLE LOVE CAN DO!"
When we pass thru that portal so slender,
Naked, alone and afraid...
Know, one suffers, same as another.
We weep thinking, we've lost all our claim.
But catch hold of a rainbow and ride it,
Let the child full of wisdom be free;
There are worlds of light beyond this one.
Following Love's path is our destiny.
Know who you are, not as you may seem,
But the person you know you are in your dreams.
All things can work together for good....
Just think what a little love, could do!
The "YOU" in you is not greedy or cruel;
Never takes advantage or tries to abuse;
That "YOU" can forgive; always finds the way thru.
Can you just feel...what a little love can do?!
Our essential nature, elusive, exposed,
Provokes realization, gives chance for real growth;
Let the heart reach for the truth it is shown.
Find out, what a little love can do!
"PROMISED LAND"
A child comes into this world believing
In love...and with trust for the elders that feed her;
But dragged by her feet thru the threshold of youth
Comes out screaming, nauseous and puking....
Why does this world reject people like me,
A sister of prayerful, sincerity?
Yet it accepts liars and thieves so shady,
Tricksters, vipers and sellouts so greedy;
Derilects, con men and weak minded fools...
But the righteous are mocked, reviled, abused!
Time's not over, stay in the groove,
God made man, so now what can we do...
To prove harmony is here, in this Universe surely,
For all here now, and those who come slowly.
Our prophets are murdered, our warriors slain,
The innocent massacred, their message unsaved.
Why?...linger in such putrid shame
Humanity arize...to realize....
This eternal light of Self, this intellegence.... is gold,
This human life, the Promiced Land of old
Of which we're told!
It's ours to grow and hold, hoping....
That we, in that jealous moment wavering,
Before we raise the ax to slay our foe....
We are able to step back...regain composure and forgo,
Such painful victory poorly gained....Instead...
In heartful generousity...remain...in solidarity, a friend.
There in is, the Promiced Land.
"I CAME SLOWLY ALONG THE TRAIL"
I came slowly along the trail before me set.
My intentions were to accomplish what I must...with Love.
An emptiness embroidered in the shadowed edges,
Left to abstract reflections, contrasts to....
An enduring hope, the soul has kept alive,
That somehow, I might earn the grace I lost
Before embarking from this world of living and dying.
I withstood the winds and perils of youth
Believing there was a place the Angels guarded
Where I would arrive, with the many gifts my life awarded;
Able to share the fruits of goodness, then move forward.
But I have been self-deluded by my own slow efforts;
Side-tracked by diversion...and jealous saboteurs.
Now, in this little time left, shall I arrive,
Unprepared for acceptance in that harbor
Safe in Heaven where I'm expected?
If I'm unable to accomplish what tasks
Inspiration has given, will I lose
The chance to overcome
The error of my ways...never evil,
But arrogant and ungrateful.
Wanting affection they could not give.
I've only wished...to do my best here,
With a life fragmented from conception.
Hope was not an option. Broken-hearted,
Reeling... still...I am offering my being,
As a sacrifice....to all with feelings...
A panacea. For a life well lived
Is like a bell that rings forever.
The sound encrypted in our collective soul,
Enriching Humanity's potential.
To see that great Festival of Salvation coming;
To hear the joyful sounds of Angels triumphant
Bringing in, the Lords of Creation,
Adorned in flowers, anointed and so blessed...
To see the Paradice for which this world
Was lovingly prepared, and which was lost,
At last the promice kept. Give me a kiss!!!...
This human soul at last restored to bliss.
We have survived through many challenges and tests.
Then, reaching to step up and claim we did our best...
When along the Trail...we continue, thru these milleniums.
"OUR SELF"
So interconnected and integrally linked,
One with another through all living beings;
Through every breath, through every move,
In every thought, there is a clue.
With every joy, with every pain
Held within our collective brain...
The Self resides, anew.