Sharing inside this timeless comprehension

It’s payday
for a certain kind of man,
after an empty party
of material fog, wheels on fire
and a country full of products.
Everybody for sale,
believing in plastic debts,
careless and cunning
a rainbow manipulation to rule,
fear the engine to keep the factory
burning,
insurance for an interpretation
for a future that never came.

There is greed in repetition,
we used to share this time
and if you don’t remember,
please don’t break these lines.

God threw a tortured foetus
against the logics of righteousness
infected thoughts
in scientific philosophy
no beginning, no end,
the realisation of being Love,
it’s so fine to keep it simple,
just leaning against a living tree
that was planted deep inside of me,
put your heart back on, and trust
your capsule in this cosmic space!
A natural meditation
no silly words to comprehend
the magic.

‘You will grow,
just like a flower.’

Slowly open.
Inviting the streams of awareness,
awoken from the dream
far beyond the battlefield
of good and bad,
every suffering deeply felt
in the blissful wondering
right here, right Now.