Whole Grain Moon Seeds
Festivals of Ripening shimmer with memories yet dimmer
of ethnic tribal pasts of long agos now faint glows
Even now she shares the sky with fire flowers
And fierce booms that stir hormonal awakeness
She shines accessible unlike hidden gods
She and the stars beyond caress us with their speeding light
Bending space and time with wondrous illusions
And rocking our bodies to and fro with ebb and flow
of thunderous intrusions
Crops rise and fall like waves and we are ever of the earth
In food and waste and in many manners interfaced
The moon prince glows above us as we long for those to love us and wander
of ethnic tribal pasts of long agos now faint glows
Even now she shares the sky with fire flowers
And fierce booms that stir hormonal awakeness
She shines accessible unlike hidden gods
She and the stars beyond caress us with their speeding light
Bending space and time with wondrous illusions
And rocking our bodies to and fro with ebb and flow
of thunderous intrusions
Crops rise and fall like waves and we are ever of the earth
In food and waste and in many manners interfaced
The moon prince glows above us as we long for those to love us and wander
where custom and courage carry us Yet longing for yonder
Fiber is strength in strands and moves earth and lands
gregarious
Thoughts in words empower then devour
An inside outside wave particle chase ensues
And bees are all abuzz in the business of the blues of booze
So Flow is good and there is Running Through
Yoga of lure and pranic package to dissipate
stale deposit and blockage, for chi best not hesitate
Seeds grow within and give of their store
And seeds too sprout in fertile minds
Cultivate helpful kindness heartfelt and mindful
Smile soft and gentle
This antidotes the jaded resentment of circumstances
Cracked and rolled and husked and mashed, pestled, and shook free
Fiber is strength in strands and moves earth and lands
gregarious
Thoughts in words empower then devour
An inside outside wave particle chase ensues
And bees are all abuzz in the business of the blues of booze
So Flow is good and there is Running Through
Yoga of lure and pranic package to dissipate
stale deposit and blockage, for chi best not hesitate
Seeds grow within and give of their store
And seeds too sprout in fertile minds
Cultivate helpful kindness heartfelt and mindful
Smile soft and gentle
This antidotes the jaded resentment of circumstances
Cracked and rolled and husked and mashed, pestled, and shook free
Flour power makes warm textured bread, the roughage of earth
Body of the Mother, Ground Matrix of Being
Thunder God roars and shakes the sky and blesses our gravity mom
with his seed which she drinks through her pores
Man settled amongst your charms in the land of the
Fertile Crescent
You oh moonseed are the mother of cities
Purveyor of both disease and immunity
Grandmother of trade and writing
Your protein made rest of our roaming
And so we came to view the world in a new way
And for this we changed internally
New gods were born in our inner space Man settled amongst your charms in the land of the
Fertile Crescent
You oh moonseed are the mother of cities
Purveyor of both disease and immunity
Grandmother of trade and writing
Your protein made rest of our roaming
And so we came to view the world in a new way
And for this we changed internally
This grain god rose and fell
He entered the underworld and rose into the sun
He entered into humans and returned yet to the earth
Rising into light and falling into darkness
There is the restlessness of change
Implicate and Explicate orders intertwined
Amidst the chaos that rebalances into more refined
stabilities
Seeds appear and seeds fall and seeds sink and transform
yet again in cycles that vary.
Called by moontides and water drops
Making pacts with the moist black earth and sun fire
Our seeds of mind are our abilities to aspire
To aspire to Big Mind and Big Love
Dwell in the Four Abodes where self and other become
lost without measure and there is Complete Integration
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