A wonderful poem written by my beautiful friend Tomas - read it! :-D
"One day man was to stand naked facing the court of beasts,
This was when humans had completed the last of their feasts.
There were almost no forests left to cut down to grow crops of greed,
Neither oxygen to breathe, nor living animals to slowly bleed.
The rivers were polluted and flowing with hardly any life,
This was at first ignored by most without the slightest of strife.
The earth became quiet apart from the sound of moving metal,
Stuck in the road, a fading memory of a fluttering rose petal.
We no longer had use of the black liquid gold named oil,
It was there for us pumped deep from the earth’s crusty soil.
The Corporations were in power and had become the money raper,
But money was nothing to be traded with as it was just printed paper.
Deep misery prevailed and the human life was nothing of worth,
No happy beginnings celebrating a new coming baby birth.
Who would have known that it would come to this,
All we wanted was to live life to the end in ignorant bliss.
But in spirit world there was no existence of time of human invention,
The beasts decided that man could choose the option of ascension.
It was said that the shift of perception had to happen Now or never exist as a state,
And as power of thought is unlimited man could decide in this sudden twist of fate.
The understanding that one can not own land but allow the land to accept you,
And to tell the stories to other generations of staying open, honest and true.
To understand that Mother Earth is the carer of us knowing the way of most things,
We are mere humans that share the full life of this planet where there are no kings.
The flower of life weaves its’ web in this stream of consciousness of being,
It’s time that we stop and breathe and seize this silly game of constant fleeing.
Deep peace of being will prove that staying present in love can be attained,
Just stay in trust and not to worry as we will all become highly trained.
So it came that the beasts stood in silence waiting for a decision,
The only thing existing was the void, the naked man and a vision…"
~Tomas Lourenco
Dedicated to all those that believe in the vision of possibilities.
Artist of painting ~ unknown, but the picture is from the book Juicio a Los Humanos by Jose A. Jauregui.
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