Cheers!

Cheers!
Cheers! and a toast to you my Son
with gratitude for being the one
to give you birth on planet Earth.
You’ve been here many times before
drinking cups of peace and war
as pauper, prince, soldier, sailor, samurai…
as Dream-Time shaman, as alchemist asking “Why?”…
as inventor, musician, mechanical engineer
wed only to your well loved rye and beer…
For Holy Communion via ‘the vine’,
as monk, you made and drank fine wine—
some poured on wounds that fester still
in denials and hardships testing your will.
How often Adversity was your mead,
self-created to fill your need
to repeat old patterns once again
of rebellions, losses, and hidden pain.
Aaron of the Ark, High Priest,
a ‘chosen one’ to say the least.
Rebel slave to Alien God’s confidant…
technologies, rituals, summits that haunt…
commitments changed to rigid laws…
worshipping Deity with character flaws
(vengeful, condemning, demanding a price—
sacrificial offerings and a Christ.)
“When the inner sight is clear,
outward symbols disappear.”
See your Spirit’s shining Light within
free from Myths of guilt and sin.
Claim the Birthright all souls share
shown in the Spirit of those who dare
commune with God in their own Souls.
Remember the beginning and end of goals…
Oneness with All That Which Is and Is Not…
the Godding Experience aliens and humans sought.
You are key to a Mystery to solve, my dear.
May you always create and evolve without fear,
seeing God as true Unconditional Love
and your unlimited potential to rise above
old habits and patterns that no longer serve.
May you know the free-spirited joy you deserve,
war no more, no struggle nor strife.
Leave battles behind and free your life,
creating new versions of who you are,
overcoming all those things that bar
grander visions and higher good
ever more clearly understood.
Whether what I say is right or wrong,
you can choose your own Life Song.
Cheers! and a toast to you my Son
with gratitude for being the one
to give you birth on planet Earth.
January, 2006

“ye are gods”…

“ye are gods”…
All souls are of a royal birth,
created by that Ultimate Power
whose Being makes the majesty and claims
of kings and queens of every time and place
symbols of a greater glory.
By virtue of that Godly heritage,
all souls are ‘gods’ born to create and evolve
as even old scriptures clearly affirm
this truth of our innermost being.
Though Spirit enthroned within us all
wears robes of humble human flesh
and we may act forgetful of our Self,
Life guards Its Truth of who we are.
One with the majestic glory
of sacred Life Itself,
our life energy cannot die
though our forms may ever change.
The dark force enemies Fear and Guilt
have ever sought to rule us here
by oppressing lies and false deceptions,
but we shall awaken to our Light power
shining with Freedom’s Love.
Namaste
Psalms 82:6 and John 10:34,35
January, 1997 revised May, 2004

The Butterfly

The Butterfly
Moving with gentle ease
among flowers of thought,
a butterfly alighting on flowers,
she gathered sustenance
from their poetic beauty.
The mystery of her butterfly nature
lay concealed and revealed
in the miraculous transformations
of her physical and spiritual resurrection.
She pitied those humans
who only thought of themselves
as a mere collection of atoms.
Despite their butterfly nets
and their crucifying displays,
she truly loved them.
The soft, caressing air stirred
her iridescent wings of harmlessness,
and she lifted her free spirit up
to celebrate the blissful joy of being.
April, 1992 revised April, 2004

The Dove

The Dove
She descended from the heavens
to greet the humble Master,
spreading her dove’s wings
in reverent recognition
of divine and universal love—
of the most precious inner peace
and ecstatic joy of unity
in communion with all Nature.
She was just a common bird
to those who stood around.
But he exchanged her blessing,
opening his heart and his arms
in reverent recognition
of divine and universal love—
of the most precious inner peace
and the ecstatic joy of unity
in communion with all Nature.
March, 1992 revised April, 2004