Life Beat Poem by Poet Dragon

Panacea of sound and soul in the forest
lifting up spirits and sprouting dances...dances
for freedom and flair...
for impermanent flow...
for hope without attachment...

The gospel of Tribe, line two verse seven, states that
we are living without boundaries...bounds
of self or others...
of sacrosanct culture unaccepted...
of illusion cast away...

The heart is guided by unlimited potential
awaken the smile in your heart, spread the fire
to live in the here and now...
to create what cries to be...
to smile in support of love...

Offer yourself where the higher world calls from
find the niche that is filled with happiness
bring it out to share it...
dance in the flames of growth...
the future is not easy, it is here.