January 2, 2024

I loved her without mercy

for my life depended on her

love of me, always beginning

always ending, which life do

I want to live, every moment

is a choice if we become focused

in awareness, motion in words

is not fulfilment, action is an

escape from your inner reality

afraid of changing minds your

purpose is determined by 

your childhood, a reality in a

learned response, your conditioning

eliminates openness of becoming

more than the words of wealth

dictating to us our limited

foundation of being present yet

without a means of escaping

this closed life, the lies surround

your intuitive awareness as you

begin to lose your future by

abandoning your true purpose

you once dreamed of but now

your life is focused on survival,

as violence grows and famine,

climate change, murdering,

destroying millions of human

beings without a means of 

escaping this little spark of 

hate our erupting mother earth,

tidal waves and rage for what

they did in explosive mayhem