nebula of creation

Meet me in the
realm of truth,
the vastness of
the shaman.

The stars and sky
of manifestation
in-between nihilism
and religion’s false
promise of some
continuity of the self.

We awaken from the
opiate of the masses.

In our raw,
we take nothing
for granted
we make every
single precious
passing moment

Crafting compassion,
a legacy of
having helped
and all harm
healed and corrected.

We no longer offer
our very living spirit
to paltry
electronic addiction.

We awaken from the
opiate of the masses.

It’s time to live now

A fleeting life
of warm color and
dense light body


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