Own True Nature 2012

OWN TRUE NATURE

Gaia is turning,
The world is learning,
A sacred balance,
That is not cost accounting,
But accounting for our actions,
For the summit is not a talk fest of hot air,
But the summit of human potential,
That is the potential of humanity to care,
For itself.

For one must not dam any Franklin,
For wild rivers are free,
As the flow of truth can not be diverted,
By self interest and denial,
As the water course changes direction,
Meandering becomes a dry creek bed,
For we have made our bed,
Do we sleep in it?
Or do we awaken to a new earth.

Ocean outfall or ocean current?
Mount Sinai or Mountain shadow?
River cruises or refreshed water ways?
Natural resources or natural bounty?
Carbon dioxide or free oxygen?
A carbon sink or rising atmospheric tempers?
Is carbon clean or pristine?
What is our Cole inquiry into this question?
Is it a natural formation or corrupt in-formation?
A renewable resource or ancient shroud?

The sedimentary rock of beliefs is under pressure,
As plant deposits submerged in acidic waters,
A natural antiseptic combating microorganisms is a natural healer,
A pristine coal protecting against oxidization,
Containing the imbalance of atmospheric carbon,
Serves a higher purpose than burning the fossil record,
For this is unprecedented as the CO2 graph ventures into unchartered waters,
For the new world order is in disarray,
And perhaps this is the first rays of a new world out of control.

Bob Brown is the ray of light,
Standing on the hill,
For he gives capitol to reaching higher peaks,
The twin peaks is not the twin deficits,
It is the panorama of a vision that extends beyond the twins of shared concern.

This is a squeaky wheel that requires no oil,
This is the thorn that is immovable,
For truth and action cannot be censored,
And we are sensing the times where all must speak up and be counted on,
For the world is in dire straits,
This is a Bermuda triangle where most have lost direction,
Yet when one finds magnetic poles have shifted in 2012,
There is a monumental shift,
For consciousness is a rising see level,
That’s line of sight is the edge of the cliff,
For we are close to midnight,
There is no midnight oil to fabricate light in the darkness of ignorance as buying time.

We must be the light we wish to see in the world,
For Gandhi envisaged self-sufficiency, self-reliance and independence,
Truth and love set the navigation points,
The spinning wheel as the inner and outer wheel of life,
A karmic wheel of good fortune,
For it spins a new dream weaver,
A kinetic energy of perpetual e-motion towards self service and self love.

The spinning wheel threads a society together into one social fabric,
Enriching natural resources as a talent quest,
Educating children in simplicity, purity, self development and self respect,
For this is the social change that yields no results only progress,
In a school with no wall or winners,
For to work and play together is a given,
In an enlightened society that values best interest over self interest,
And from this web of life a new symmetry manifests its destiny,
As the love of your life,
Embracing all life as your own true nature.