canonizing
the energy of motion
- that frays
until it’s mired
under the influence of
ad buys and
corporate icons.

while
spiritual gladiators
find themselves
clawing
inch by inch
back
into the cradle
of modernity.

the family
continues
to rise
until
the industrial dragon
that masquerades
as a Bridge-Building Giant
is vanquished.

surrounding
the volcanic
solitude
of this
cyclical morning
Is
A New Vision
for humanity
and memories
and modes of thought

And as
we
are flung
into the
depths of history -
we are
guided by tradition
into masochistic
global arrangements,
while marketed messages
of social responsibility
are broadcast
as ten second sound bytes,
captured on b-roll.

Yes,
a bad moon
dances
through ghostly battle grounds
of ideological wars

And yet,
generations
of brilliant minds
whose voices,
long
silenced and paralyzed
inside a matrix of
duty
and delusion
and death;
Have NOT
gone
unheard
But
call to us
through the eons
to unify
our fragile
human
bodies
until we
coalesce
into a biosphere
saturated in the
glorious, glorious
warmth
that is the
primal wavelength
we know
as
love