Awakenings Ii Poem by Michael Walkerjohn

with excerpts from Michaelw1two

Awakening to the constant sun
the heart that pumps the flow of consciousness
earth spins its stillness
as we, are just ebbing past time's memories
Nature slowly flows to eternity
all ritual intents; won't (wish away) regrets
Searching still, the unconscious purpose; (passed)
(that) last star's distance
For (any) meaning and deliverance
(Each new view) of ourselves; through these ages
elicits a potential hope and dream; of we are silken…
We, as a species; must rise today and quickly!
For our meaning and our deliverance from
the soured sadness's of sufferings; along
with so very few exults; are cause for
the greater universe to remove all
of US, from the life stream
of the entire universe!