One day we’ll perhaps realise it’s not simply a virus
Not really spread through drops in the air,
but a manifestation of our collective longing
to become more united, become more aware,
to come home to Who We Really Are,
a result of the longing in our souls to evolve
beyond confusion, separation and despair.
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In so many ways humanity is blind
to the great mystery of Creation.
Disease takes hold in a being out of balance,
our species has upset nature’s equilibrium:
the world’s imbalance is created first in our minds,
which are crippled by the perpetuationa
of a patriarchal paradigm of lies:
beyond our egos and delusions there’s so much to find,
we can know the secret of being alive.
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One day we’ll perhaps realise it’s not simply a virus
not really spread through drops in the air,
but a way to break free from the collective fantasy
that death is the end and disease is an enemy
that we are isolated entities in an ocean of eternity…
What a joyful celebration that could be,
when Minds, Hearts and Crown Chakras open
to let in Infinity:
Life and death united as two sides of one coin
And the whole world coming to see
That I Am Another You
And You Are Another Me:
Everyone in this world was born to be free.
Thank you for this poem, Shokti! Beautifully expressed. I will post to FB with attribution if ok.
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