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1905
The Garden

Endless pattern-loops of color, light, and sound,
The Psychics of Art come alive with the knowledge of this era.
My many favorite songs beginning again and again, for life's sake.
like pages of a journal, I relive the songs like reading my diary,
Remaining and Listening,
Calling in the structures containing the vibratory transfers
How can there be infinite expression with oneness?
How things are reborn, re-created, and re-lived,
many expressions of the one.

This world is spinning containing all lifeforms
Let us be the sisters of the spinning
The brothers of the creating
Aiding the real growth of life
Come all people, this is all we need.
Can you see it now?

Rewritten with the same messages of lifetimes
Watch the flowers grow, re-planting the bulbs of Spring.
Next year, they will flourish.
You can be there, standing there in wonderment and thankfulness.
When I go to the Spring the abundance flourishes great gratitude.

Your kid's kids could be there. You could be there again.
We are all being united from the past and present.
We are yearning so much for the achievement of this garden.
This is time of life or death, people, please!
Deep down I do all of this to help everyone get there.
If I manifest these deep feelings for the planet
The music will always play the songs of our heart.
Somewhere my yearnings will be heard and answered like prayers.

The body memory pulsates like positions of harmonies
Pauses to rhythm-making -
this endless loop is about all I need.
So much heart and mind pleasure experienced from music.
Feelings like smilies and waves of playful thought
Ringing through my brain pleasantly
My ears and eyes and open.
My thoughts are moving in unison with the thoughts of music

Like one moment in my childhood in real-time.
While listening, I saw what the group of dancers,
What they could be on stage. Oh,
The potential of these expressions!
Limitless choreography danced perfectly like studio music,
vs Clumsy, awkward bodies starring at their physical body.
With blushing cheeks singing in front of people.

We are Roger Water's kids slowly coming out of the turtle shells.
There is no place to hide in the light.
We are Jim Morrison's kids chasing nightmares of Lizards.
Healing and bridging the gaps of time,
Despite the set-backs,
mind's pathways are growing deeper and cleaner.
Remembering the core purpose of existing, we roam.
Like Jerry Garcia bringing together tribes, organizing.
Generations connecting like family trees as
Love Songs survive and community is borne!

Cellular memory and plain enjoyment of sounds recorded
My inner body remembers it all, streaming out compositions,
Gazing at my friends immersed in the spirit of dance.
Getting down to the realness of being human.
Like fast growing gardens sped up by technology.
I see millions of growth at once,
I am one cell in an organism which is part of the whole.

As I peel off layers of old snake skins that no longer fit our new bodies,
Butterflies are taking flight.
We must see and be the transformation
Give satisfaction and thankfulness out there for belief, patience, and trust.

Mother Earth is acting out. Maybe she wants us to start paying attention.
It is the prayer for life. It is the prayer of the Grandparents.
The Ancient Tree communicating the message of the planet speaking out
If we refuse to listen, the Natural Disasters will keep on getting louder
Louder and louder until people are forced to change their destructive habits.

There is a peaceful place out there
The great calling has spoken.
Take me there despite any other factors, oh Lord!
My life depends on this place of the future.
Their life depends on it too.
Ohhhhhh, all life depends on it!
Give the children a beautiful place to create!
Let us share this commonwealth of life cultivation!

Let go of our current hellish conditions. Why not?

Flash!
My future babies borne in a splendid garden,we are reborne.
She will only give birth if spaces are natural and pleasant.
Earth Mother, "Human hands please create a Space of Love."
Where the human hand may aid the growth of life.

Flash! Sitting on the exact same bench in the garden,
Built with my own two hands,
A kid picks at blades of grass and dreams about ladybugs.
Let me curl up here in peaceful rest forever.

Recalling the sounds as if they were a tattoo of thy self,
This melody will always remain.
Like a fresh spring breeze after the last snow's melt.
Creators and the helpers, play this song -
So I will know to ascend
When the Garden space of love remains,
I will be back, better than before.

So let this moment be blessed,
For Co-creation of our space of love,
And loving the enjoyment of its contemplation.
And a new song will be written with the same power as this one.

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