For All to Thrive, a Poem

The foxes are in the hen house

The economy’s in a dive

We need to find what on Earth it takes,

For all of us to thrive.

We gave away our money power

To bankers who serve their greed,

By sucking off the real wealth

And putting us all in need.

Right and left each make their case

For control of government force,

But neither has worked because it

Violates liberty, of course.

There’s a pattern by which the Universe

Stays whole and unified

With which we’re learning to align

And by which all can thrive.

And we are each that pattern

And every atom, seed and sun.

Our still centers aren’t just connected,

They are, in truth, all one.

Mystics of many ancient tribes

Understood this pattern and showed

This knowledge in their pyramids

I Ching, Kabala and other codes.

When we spin out of this vortex

When we pull on life or shove

We miss the bliss we’re here for,

The experience of love.

Our macho ways of tapping the force —

Of explosions we then try to control —

Must give way to harmonic resonance

Where all systems can remain whole.

Our radioactivity

Is the death side of the force

We need to ride the in-wave

To the genero-active source.

The ETs have us in quarantine

While they’re trying to keep us alive

In the crops they’re offering exquisite clues

On what we need to know to thrive.

Our true compass is integrity

Where the only relevant spin

Is not more lies and scamming

But to true up the vortex that we’re in.

We do not need to act alone

In bringing real change to pass.

We can sign up for critical actions,

And move when there’s critical mass.

The secret is to do no harm

To let each be safe and free

Then all our systems can be well

In our journey through eternity.

The good news is… if we wake up,

We have all we need to survive

And working together with integrity

We truly all can thrive.