Tuesday, September 25, 2007

... a tear, a drop


She sings with patterns plasmic,
tingling Dreams in our synapses ...
yet cries a tear for dire humanity!

... a tear, a drop

yet, I say, we all strive to Love, yet stray only to affection ...
perhaps to falter lessor still, to whimper in the closeness,
instead of wail for the Dream.

your eyes are wide open, because you are the eyes of your people;
write with plasma and look and look and look
and shine your light into those dark places
that their 'vanity of ignorance' will not let them see ...
and look and look and look
with Heart where Love of life would be ...

... a tear, a drop

you are the eyes filled with tears and blood, seeing the vanities
of all nations ignorance
seeing people hide behind their looking smart
seeing the rages coming from Heart
Look and look and look with fire
change their hidden whimper to shame
you are the wonder, and work the change
a new world arises from one decayed
with eyes wide open, and Hearts that see
a wonder of a world will surely be ...

... a tear, a drop

you are the beautiful eyes that see ...
and reflect the world as others cannot do,
and so you write with fire from this dream,
that life and love and heart can be,
and go where no other dares to ...

... a tear, a drop

I am this little drop, reflecting all the world,
I rose to the sky from your tears here,
and merged with a Cumulus Nimbus cloud,
danced electric with all my brother and sister drops,
and rolled with thunder, then fell still reflecting all around,
whirled in the winds and heard a sound,
hit a leaf, and dripped on down,
to a babbling brook meandering around,
then I mingled in little vortices, and became a stream
with fish and forest,
and raged in white water
and fell down a great falls with crashing sounds,
and moved quicker still to sea and ocean,
I became the sea, or the sea became me ... and all over again ...
I am this little drop, reflecting all the world...

and you write that HeArt heathen heresy,
that we all are creators from the inside out
... your eyes are open and you look and look and look
and open eyes that dare to see ...

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