“You are a divine being. You matter, you count. You come from realms of unimaginable power and light, and you will return to those realms.- Terrence McKenna”
The true gurus are living on the streets,
peddling their blues… in the shadow
of your societal distorted view.
Crying out, just to be heard-
are these the forsaken men,
women, and children of the Earth.
‘Bubble burst, ground shaken’
begets the dormant soul,
craving only superficial sensation.
All the while, the mystics wail on & on,
to bring to you an abstractly
transcendental knowing of the
true purpose as to why
a manifestation beyond form- limitless.
Prophetic wisdom, that slips on by;
whispering its ancient clues to you
just another soul in flight.
So absorb this, the breath of life…
intoxicating through your moral delight.
While the sage’s guidance finally enters
in the heart & mind you closed off
long ago. Dissolve into One, or peace
shall remain a dream, to you
the soul that refused to see.
करुणा. करुणा. करुणा.