We were generals of consciousness
Presiding over the unfoldment of light.
Through the bluster and dust the revelers marched past
While the Mother rebuilt our royal forms from the inside up.
From the vault of heaven I remembered the finest nature of another civilization,
How my mother had feared a new expansiveness inside,
How children crave the connection to source,
or as a substitute anyone still even partially connected,
and settle eventually just for being recognized
and take on a name given.
Oh, how the neurons laugh and play...God bless them.
Thank you for the dance at the nexus of Earth and Light.
Presiding over the unfoldment of light.
Through the bluster and dust the revelers marched past
While the Mother rebuilt our royal forms from the inside up.
From the vault of heaven I remembered the finest nature of another civilization,
How my mother had feared a new expansiveness inside,
How children crave the connection to source,
or as a substitute anyone still even partially connected,
and settle eventually just for being recognized
and take on a name given.
Oh, how the neurons laugh and play...God bless them.
Thank you for the dance at the nexus of Earth and Light.
