Pushing past or rubbing through the carnal yearnings,

refusing to settle for less. He knows this is for the best,

to be alone is to know his self, to accept this truth

is a revelation unto itself, the meaning of his life.


Only after reaching this point can he truly live in full.

Living in full, he finds himself an island, bastion of light

misunderstood.  Life has reduced itself to carnal want

nothing else can sate the lust, greed of sex, of money

of power… so primitive, so debased, so very sad.


Wake up, be amazed.  Life is more than fabric

of dead men; of dead ways.  Harmony is upon us

the world is one being, no religion, no borders,

only Gaia… the energy within and without. 

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