08/06/12
Kaleidoscope
These are kaleidoscopic truths:
crystalline tears running down my cheeks.
They are rainbow blessings,
sparkling and salty spring cleanings.
Catch my heart
as we fall through and past time and space
to a co-created reality
of butterfly kisses and opaque lullabies.
We are all indigo painters
in this educational arena of earth.
I think it’s time to let out our voices,
to join them together in the kaleidoscopic harmony
of divine order.
Sing with me, brothers and sisters!
Ascend your voices to the key of the heart
beat.
Feel the tone of the wind,
hear the blood coursing in the river veins
of our collective mother.
It is time we join the lively stampede
of all living things, toward wholeness.
Kaleidoscope
These are kaleidoscopic truths:
crystalline tears running down my cheeks.
They are rainbow blessings,
sparkling and salty spring cleanings.
Catch my heart
as we fall through and past time and space
to a co-created reality
of butterfly kisses and opaque lullabies.
We are all indigo painters
in this educational arena of earth.
I think it’s time to let out our voices,
to join them together in the kaleidoscopic harmony
of divine order.
Sing with me, brothers and sisters!
Ascend your voices to the key of the heart
beat.
Feel the tone of the wind,
hear the blood coursing in the river veins
of our collective mother.
It is time we join the lively stampede
of all living things, toward wholeness.