A Blog about Things

This was recently found - written during the summer of 2004 in Alaska And the sky is blue  With the clouds so white  Just a moment ago they were orange and gold  Beyond the road  The mountains climb  And the bears reside  And the moose have babies  The wolves in their dens of 15 or more  In their homes 4 ft.  high Look out over the forest so wide  To gather  The best vantage point  The air’s so quiet now  Most of us are in bed  Yet soon to awake to  Serve the hungry patrons.  Maybe everything we say and do is  Lost in translation  And the only real things  Are the glaciers and this mountain  And the white sheep eating grasses  Sometimes we ruin the peacefulness of it all  With our drunken banter  And far off cries  Because even in this place  The best of human nature  Is sometimes hidden 

And the universe said  Just wait - Wait. For. It. the things I have in store for you are manifesting  as  we  speak If you need to hold on to your scarcity Go ahead my dear But I've got you Like I have sun, moon, trees and stars In this moment and the next and the one after that Cause as your wide eyed child said, "Let's rock and roll" Outta despair into the light Might you Can you Finally be Ready to feel worthy?