I wish I could paint you a picture

of all that I see.

I wish I could tell you

of the love that abounds.



We, as humans are as

mere grains of sand,

in the vast expanse

that is the Universe.



We obsess over

our little obsessions.

We cry over our little tiffs.

We collect our little possessions

but oh the marvels we forget to see.



We work to gain

more things.

For what?…

Right now, so many are feeling alone and isolated.  The energy that has been about since the end of last year has turned us all inside out and upside down and yet we continue.

Why do so?  Because we inherently feel that pull to keep going, to do what we must, to be who we are and why we are here.

For many, this has meant that we feel isolated and alone.  We feel cut off from 'Human Society' for we no longer belong to it in the same way since our awakening.  We cannot tolerate…

Come to me in my dreams, and then

By day I shall be well again!

For so the night will more than pay

The hopeless longing of the day.



Come, as thou cam'st a thousand times,

A messenger from radiant climes,

And smile on thy new world, and be

As kind to others as to me!



Or, as thou never cam'st in sooth,

Come now, and let me…