Last Days In Time

To those who wish to sleep throughout these
turbulent times


I offer you the sweetest lullaby


May your dreams never rouse you into
wakefulness

 

To those who wish to worship only at the
temple of their selves


I say, continue following your selfish desires

 

May they eventually lead you back to a
generous heart

 

To all the power hungry and money hungry,
the warmongers

 

All those old blind keepers of secrets

 

May you regain your sight incrementally
as you give back to those you have hurt

 

To those who served others without reward
who loved unconditionally, who fought injustice

 

Your time is coming, it is almost here

 

May you stand tall and receive our endless
gratitude


For your work has been the real work
of ages

 

Your unfailing example has shone like an
arrow of light

 

May your story one day be told around
a campfire of cinnamon and rapture

 

May you always be the sunrise revealing
the incandescent beauty of the Earth

 

Your courage has been immeasurable,
unfaltering

 

Your golden words have weaved a lightning
coda of infinite possibility

 

You are the fruit of our ancestors
the diamond light of the universe

 

Showering us with a gentle immortality,
unearthing our genius for invention
and mastery

 

May we awaken to remembrance,
may we unlock the alchemy

 

Of how you once opened our hearts
with an indelible joy

 

A merkaba of elegance and laughter

 

A template to cut through this illusion
of discord


To traverse this auspicious splinter in time

 

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