'..I Will Stay Commited To You, For I Am Your Ally. As We Part, We Proceed As One Conjoined Entity..' Poem by Brian Mattern

Fated journey, has it been?
Or lucky moments, time and again?
So many close calls, and walks on the edge,
yet I stride on, while I ought to be dead.

Confused as the rest, yet embracing the dawn,
I give myself to life's flowing current.
They all curse, when I preach what's divine,
as if they thought that they most definitely weren't.

Blasphemy is become of preaching God's gracious word,
they'd have me sink to my knees, and speak to the already perfect Earth.
Her history's something, it's a message to read.
It's guided directions, on how to be free.

Rule Number One, is to realize each other.
Respect is inherent, as we all have had beautiful Mothers.
Rule Number Two, is to try and do right.
We'd have less problems here, if we'd only tie a leash on the leaders,
dropp each silly grudge, and talk solutions. Not pick wars out of spite.

Humans aren't playthings,
it's time that be known,
have patriotism for Earth,
not your borders alone.

Abundance is yours, it's his and it's hers.
The smiles will spread, and reveal the devil's veiled curse.
It's yours to share, both knowledge and fruit.
Genesis was a lie, that's God's honest truth.

So tread on new ground,
and beyond the dark veil.
'Cause nothing's so freeing,
as exploring this garden,
and learning all that re-birth entails.