Sunday, April 22, 2012

The Heroes Journey Land 1.3

      The Heroes Journey Land. How to be a fearless peaceful warrior chief inside the military industrial complex of all world power nations? The north wind turns the medicine wheel, the autumn of our country has arrived, waiting for death. People coming to terms with resurrection, shhh. Mother Goose is telling the story of life. It's taking shape in a legendary place, someone is planting a garden, another strums the metal strings, a quiet coda in natures backdrop. Imagine living forever, singing to the crowd, the disheveled mass, nervous transit and running away from the systems of civilization. Scared to be known and to love. A want to communicate so strong is going backwards in between dreams to settle the dust, unearth rust and burn. Write when your not singing, sing when your not tapping the table, tell a story and don't say it all at once. Keep writing the peaceful dreams. Tomorrow is sleeping next to you. The soil is rich but the tending of a stubborn seed presents a challenge. Can you teach a plant how to grow? Future truths. More vegetables than we knew what to do with. We can feed an entire village but we must ration and not waste, prepare for winter. The soul, the family, the raising of the young. When the next dimension calls your spiritual quest brings the promise of spring rains. The infinite storyline honking on the sideway eights.