Love is threatening to skip town

Love is threatening to skip town

Thinks we’ve made a real mess

Tired of our hatred and anger

Of our desire to regress

 

Sick of constantly being heralded

As a bumper sticker on cars

Or as a brand, or a logo

To sell liquor, in bars

 

Love is feeling disappointed

At the bickering between friends

The incoherence created

By the worshipping of trends

 

Love requires honest commitment

Never differentiates by type

Doesn’t believe in self-deception

Never falls for its own hype

 

The Beatles knew what they were saying

In that Love is all you need

Love isn’t interested in money

It has no concept, of greed

 

Love truly knows no boundaries

Has a heart made of light

Within the cosmos of humanity

Love doesn’t know how to fight

 

It’s departure would be a tragedy

Love does not want to go

Would prefer us to be connected

Remove our boundaries and grow

Walking Forward

The Concept of Time

I grew up loving Children’s nursery rhymes, which is where my initial interest in poetry  and rhyme came from.  One of my all time favourites is My Grandfather’s Clock, written by Henry Clay Work in 1876.  The Concept of Time, is written using the same rhyming pattern.

 

The concept of time

Is a manmade affair,

Creating space where your thoughts intertwine;

When you’re two steps ahead

You are two steps behind,

Living life as if all is just fine.

There is far more to find

Than the workings of your mind,

Such a futile waste and you won’t shine;

 

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

Not behind, nor in front of you,

Only now, only now

To your own self be true,

Only now, only now

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

 

You know, what you know

Intuition will guide,

With forgiveness you go with the flow;

By mastering your mind

You accept what’s within,

With awareness you’ll yield and you’ll grow.

Abundance is all yours

With no ceilings and no floors,

Nothing’s random in the fabric of life;

 

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

Not behind, nor in front of you,

Only now, only now

To your own self be true,

Only now, only now

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

 

Not behind, nor in front of you,

Only now, only now

To your own self be true,

Only now, only now

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

 

Always in the right place

You are held where you stand,

Don’t resist, all is as, it should be;

Participate in life

Adding value and truth,

With compassion, you set yourself free.

Know enough is enough

And stop trying to be tough,

Do not covet and in turn you will grow;

 

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

Not behind, nor in front of you,

Only now, only now

To your own self be true,

Only now, only now

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

 

Affirm you are great

From your own starting point,

Don’t put off what you can do today;

No enemies to fight

With belief by your side,

Have courage and go out seize the day.

Now you are wide-awake

Lift your foot off from the brake,

Only you can choose to live fearlessly;

 

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

Not behind, nor in front of you,

Only now, only now

To your own self be true,

Only now, only now

So it’s time, now

To be all that you are,

To be one, of a kind.

You are the you, within you

Take a look around the corner

At the signpost of fear

Remove the pole from the earth

Raise your arms, scream a cheer

 

Allow the flow of possibility

To be your own crew

Engage your spirit into your body

You are the you, within you

 

The mathematics of living

Just divides up the whole

Perpetuating inner conflict

Removes the present, from the soul

 

We’re not heading for oblivion

No, not on my watch!

The world is not for our convenience

So who are we, to botch?

 

By creating our own problems

Ensuing madness results

And we keep blaming it on others

Only ourselves, we insult…

 

So stop acting out of impulse

Intuitions really rocks!

The thinking thought is the culprit

It is the hole, in our sock

 

Let’s let language be collective

Let our word be our wand

It is our blessing and our lesson

Our life’s, karmic bond

 

With collectively shared meaning

We will go with the flow

So deem to live your life fearlessly

On your marks. Get set. Go!

Knowing

It is

At the point

of knowing

Knowing

Your truth

Without thought

That the beauty

Of creation

Connects

that knowing

Into reality

Honesty

Honesty, ever elusive

if you’ve only got your back

Honesty, far more

than coveting what you lack

 

Honesty, not letters

conveyed in two-dimensional form

Honesty, not words

resulting from a brainstorm

 

Honesty, can’t support

delusional stories that you tell

Honesty, not existent

unless in alignment you dwell

 

Honesty, is love

with the truth at its core

Honesty, egoless

it’s for the collective to soar

 

Honesty, benefitting

enabling all those it serves

Honesty, crossing fingers

really gets on my nerves

 

Honesty, the intention

to always act from your heart

Honesty, the connection

for a new world to impart