Waves crashing against the rocky shoreline,
calling to mind... Dreamscapes we have stored
within ancestral memories
Spiritual pathways
Of DNA written in blood, skin and bones
Taking US from our hiding place behind the bushes
peering through an opening
Through the rushes
Of...
Wars of worlds beyond belief
Perhaps from the beginning of time
sounds of violent conflict between
We ourselves
As individuals and connective being
Everyone and everything
Just as... the very air we breathe
Land and Sea
Mountain and Shore
To what End... THIS?
Not to pretend it all matters
To you and i
As we stroll through the LIFE
Where we experience/yet know
Neither
BEGINING Or END
Still Oblivious...
To our who-evers and what-fors
Merging our Inner worlds finding
what joys and pleasures we must learn
To share... if we care
about others as we care for ourselves
Patiently passing thoughts
we hold meaningful conversations to so few
We act as islands surrounded by everything
and nothing
As children of the universe we know so little of
a comparative mastery of incomprehensible machines
as compared to those of ancient things
Do we know More about ourselves
...or do we sit in the Same silence?
Of our ancestors
We do the basics
As if on Autopilot
On starships moving along highways which
act as conduits
Creating Caravans
And Traffic jams Going nowhere special
on a compressed schedule made for us
by overseers of our ...carreers
mentors to the madness we aspire to climb higher into
Fight wars of minds On mediums we have
no REAL knowledge of
have SEX as if...
like we are creating advanced complex conceptual ART
yet have so little concern of its outcome upon our lives
Music of seabirds calls through the skies
riding the winds inspire us more
than the collective contiued course
humanity is taking...
No mistaking
We have been here before
Same Questions?
Same Sex
Same Peace
Same Wars
WE who have been the combined lineage
of the greatest Saviors
As well as the worst
murderers and thieves
Honor
AND
horror...
Same God/gods
Same dreams...
Same nightmares
Where does this...
ALL
Lead Us...
Back to One Another...
Or will we remain
A LOST
Tribe...
On the Plains searching for meaning
or players in a game we cannot win without
Until we win within
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