the offering
preamble:
Gales of laughter rise
within the heart felt cushions of the higher mind.
What shall we do with life
a daydream at a time
no more explosions
no more explosions
The failure of the
scientific technological salvation
of humanity
may be a hard pill to swallow
but it shall soften the blow
as you enter the gates of true salvation.
UNDERSTAND
all you can
in this MOMENT
prostrate yourself
to the movement of your mind,
the same movement
that allowed your conception,
the same movement that
nurtured your little growing
being, within your mothers womb.
Let all agendas fall away
and step into the stream of
light and dark.
begin sequence: THE OFFERING
insistant, insistant, insistant
increasingly instant
the manufactured wares of hearts
hearthstone factory.
The discs pearlescent brilliance
polished by sand crabs
constant need for burrowing,
hunger, to gnaw constantly
extracting the spice for life's higher purpose.
On a platter of constantly
shifting perspective, our minds
are placed, for others to digest
and reinvest in the materially
shattered notion of capital.
But as tall as the little men build
their marvelous towers
the deeper burrow the
sand crabs of remembrance,
for she
floating in black flowing robes of
balance, to pull to her surface
the nodes of electric light
who sit on the meditative mats
of seeking,
who prostrate themselves
before the shrine of holy remembrance
invoking the hearts burning eyes of wisdom.
And You
you are
the woman at the well
dropping the bucket deep
pulling the full pail
to the surface, the cosmic love nectar
swirling, settling
starlight infusing, sunlight infusing.
You prostrate, bowed before the bucket
deep down, knowing
a witness of these miracles
a witness walking with the
electric fire of inherent transformation
the light of salvation encircling
your ever shifting ship of deliverance,
knowing in your heart of hearts
I AM
the offering.
