Co-Creator Conspiracy

Written by  on November 24, 2005 

 

 
Heaven lives where our heart rests
Hell is illusion that seeds to exist
with conflicts of interest
behind the confines of our imprisoned minds
in those moments we choose not to be kind
 
Our tongue – by tradition, an easy bribe
carves words that denounce and describe
life both ignorant and sublime
expecting still a return
in space and in time
 
When our eye focuses on brutality
We are polarizing reality
we must manifest equity
unfolding our love
as a butterfly creates a flower
balance of nature reveals
inner power
 
Creating peace
through peaceful consciousness
builds bridges of positive possibility
we are
each one of us
up to it
 
Erecting a bridge of expansion
connecting thought to expression
this alone is our own responsibility
 
Love is God’s main course
Desire, a justified dessert
Ecstasy, the food of prayer
Nourishing us and healing hurt.
 
When our smiles are sweet
Our eyes fired with delight
we know
without doubt
our path is right
 
No one experiences hell
by wishing their neighbor well
and lifting them on their way
together, and by choice
we create a lighter day
 
In the palm of our hand
is counted each grain of sand
 
We all choose our own voice
to judge each other or rejoice
 
So my friend, rest assured
let me put your mind at ease
We are healed and we are cured
We have collectively kicked every disease
Our prayer is always heard
No need to say please
 
Let’s use interchangeable pronouns
It doesn’t matter how It is pronounced
Me or Him or You or We
Any One sets any other One free

Rob Chavez lives in Alexandria, Virginia with his partner Rich. He makes a living as a computer security engineer and likes hanging out with Rich at their cozy home, listening to classic rock music – particularly the Jefferson Airplane and Grateful Dead families, dancing, watching movies, writing poetry, studying metaphysics, spending quiet nights observing the heavens and smiling.

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