What happened to the age of Aquarius? 2012 dang came and went…
and there was just an eclipse last week.
It’s almost a full moon, and we’re clearly on an upswing
in this new age of accomplishment. Have we leveled up?
Straightened the hellbent?
Certainly in many ways, sometimes everyday, sometimes not for months,
either way…
I thought we were on a path to enlightenment, a group effort towards heaven-sent.
G-d comes from within I was told.
So why is this new age babble getting so old
People keep giving me all these crystals
I still feel like, at times, they are worthless.
Other times, I hold them and pray, sure of it.
That’s why I started writing poetry
to figure out what in G-d’s name is really going on!
It feels like something is in retrograde all of the time,
sometimes I have control of this power of manifestation,
other times I’m totally dazed and confused in relation
to my cycle and how it syncs up with the moon and
how certain people can read my mind at times you might call it lunacy.
I call it divine intervention.
I do look at my horoscope when it’s conveniently in front of my face,
like in a newspaper, even when it’s out of date, it usually makes sense.
WHAT CAN IT MEAN?
I’ve got ten minutes to meditate, trying not to think of all the things I should be doing instead of sitting still. I’m lucky if i can find 10 minutes a day to clear my chi will
the meditation still work if I have a hula hoop in my hand, and that’s kinda like meditation right? Does that qualify? A moving mediation, music my alibi.
I think it’s kinda fun to OM. Let’s try it? All together, collectively, online…
Did you feel that, did our collective vibration just rise?
Or just drop by a slight percent since the screen is glaring on my eyes?
And this water turned into wine, I’ve been drinking nightly for quite some time, is it lowering my mastery or healing my soul-shine?
Is whisky a sin? according to the bible – where exactly does that come in?
Spirits are fine, even Maryjane makes an appearance in the oldest book of time and now pharmaceuticals are a dozen for a dime not mentioned in the original lines we wrote…
I wonder if every word is the word of god spoken and we were just obsessing over the first one we made, because it was so new and brave, then broken. An attempt to translate this reality for yours and my sakes’ so we could all get on the same page
and though we are different races maybe we could all remain believers in our own faith?
I just don’t know anymore… which way to look. Which book to read. What tale to spin.
So the only place left to go…
is within.
_The Immaculate MissConception_