A Child Is Born
To be Human
To see, to hear, taste, smell
know something, recognize, listen
Friend
A home
Distance coming together,
retreat, love, smile, happy,
Posture, wisdom, connect, measure, sit, obedient
Source of light speaking words that describe
Collect a narrow mind
Fear for one’s self only to awaken that there is
No self to fear
Contemplate goodness
An arrow of light for you to receive a smart brain in processing
stimuli among all that is taught as true
Never considering beneath the line of what is told
therefore trouble lurks around the corner of being
Project a wish of strong desire unto a pond of gold
for outcomes may be deceiving
and unhappy wishes are in dark cavernous ditches
Come along with me on this journey of awakening a heart
of humility that seeks its prayers for coming
to terms within borders of reconciliation
Now as time expands unfairly into a contracted state of memory
what do we have -
to tell stories of cohesive thoughts that
blend together fragmented elements
of turbulent necessities for growing --
-- becoming that which had been hidden
for safety sake and good keeping of
a mind that is protected is a mind that may
so easily close at a glance of discomfort
Raging about on a sea of equitable notions that
a child can grab onto for learning the way of conjuring
Projecting onto others that which it wants to be in desires for
happy realization singing songs of inner disbursement
Languishing on dreams that impede
a way to the closest friends and glory
For all is confounded in mistreatment
of devotion as discipline and pain takes over
upon a scenario of glorified wishes
that maintain no understanding of a reality
that suffers and struggles with its own way
of emerging from a density of doubt and traumatic implications
Soaring through daydreams mounted
on wings of utopian desire for goodness
and attributes never heard, seen or understood
Containment draws a knife through a heart of
make-believe sorcery and eventually
humbles a shout to riveting disclosure -
crying for screaming nuances of
dreams within dreams and eternities within eternities
A child is born as colorful majesty creeps
into eyes of adornment and
calculating prognosis for whims
beyond structures within structures
not rooted in convenience and or modality
Concrete notions of dismembered tranquil crevices
beyond crevices that are reachable
within a settled mind-state as
I can experience myself
You are the domain of ridicule
for growth and compassion to supersede learning
Albeit motionless in time and enhanced
by an insight of repetition all rewarding
an esteemed prize of mortal love
reaching to emanations of crystalline
water-like droplets of forever lasting only since forever
And on clouds of warmth undisturbed by a
nurturing hand sweeping particles of
give and take
as a partnership in
elaborating an objective for well-being
A human child is born and delicately nurtured
Formulations of dancing spirits to collect
information as dazzling as what is
to come in a distant star
A child is born and all repeats itself for an
opposition to be birthed and learn
a path for swaying in
moonlit cadenzas of passages
The memorized coherent voices
sounding the alarm of conquest
I know what this is they say as he
collides and constructs the
enabled program for dismantling
A child is born -
As human
A child is born and dies unto a selfless expression
of joyful tears awaiting the next
shape, color and sound
For all is quiet in here and all is
good to move the essence and commandeer
the cosmos by way of depicting the map,
awakening the harmony that is for
pure joy leading one to one’s pitch singing in silence
The child has been born
The song is being sung
The motion is a dance of vitality as
eyes see knowingly of love
Struggling as a child is born -
a fit comes for all to hear a rapture of
heart coalescing as
a laser beam of light
And present moment prevails for this treat in darkness
All light shall shine beyond that which is seeable
Listen to this song for it is love and understanding
of a trip that has no meaning yet
an essence of an essential brick
in this building of retrospection and remorse
Growing, forgiving, allowing,
opening vessels and portals
of infinite barriers
Oceans of regressive thought-forms
as blueprints for this towering edifice
of living concept as me
A child is born and goes his way to journey the
never ending land of disposition
Quirky movements and consolidation
for time to have fun with its playmate
of make believe in the enchanted land
All must collapse and breathe deep
for sustenance
A child is born
Rages and billows in a quiet stern of presence