one day earth will rest
between heart beats breath
wrapped in cosmos shawl
giving voice to lightning
wilding our spirits
in the blessing of storms
and gentling honey of birth
weaving ancestral regenerations
into living form
from the dreaming dreaming of
creationing
ownerships and owners ships
sail in the refinement of defining
divinations definitions
engineering every being
in some sort of
spiritual industrial sea
of panaceas
of how to's howling
how to sing and pray
live and wail
how to speak and listen
preserve and protect
protest and arrest
how to politically and socially correct
love and die
dream and think
how to buy and sell
feel and peace
birth and kill
how not to become ghosts
of our wilding nature
living ancestars regenerations
is a good idea ~
there is something about
the making of hungry ghosts
that come to inhabit the living
and feed off future generations
hearthoughts energy in motion
turned into hungry ghosts
by numb justifications too numb
to fully grieve griefs
ostracizing grief's love
into many forms
of addictions haunting the living
there is something about
the freeing of hungry ghosts
pulse sing through flesh and bone
like molten obsidian jade
thunder and rain
within the sea of being
there is something about
the making of hungry ghosts
hunting for the living's
longing to pierce
the veils of beliefs between
life and death
there is something freeing hungry ghosts
that isn’t about making illusions out of what hurts
doesn't really cut and doesn't really bleed
the life
of water, earth, breath, sunstars, moon
ancestral remembering
re~membering all that is
the elements of creationing
unfurling seeds of regenerations
living dance of all relations inter relationing
there is something about
the making of hungry ghosts
where forgetting is like
gaslighting and pretense
is going to stop the re-runs repeating
old new age movies
of religions spiritual
industrial materialism
making shadow walkers in day and night
feeding on the energy of future generations
like hungry ghosts
there is something about
the freeing of hungry ghosts
giving for living for giving
skyclad resilience
crying rivers and oceans
into existence
wilding our togetherings
in the wake of waves awakening
embryonic oceanstars
inner and interconnections
one day earth will rest
between heart beats breath
wrapped in cosmos shawl
giving voice to lightning
wilding our spirits
in the blessing of storms
and gentling honey of birth
weaving ancestral regenerations
into living form
from the dreaming dreaming of
creationing
There is a reason for seasons ~
hungry ghosts: a) grief imprisoned in scars, b) created by the inability to grieve, c) belief's habituations inhabiting a physical form and or symptomatology, d) one of the realms/aspects of existence as defined by buddhism's Kalachakra ~ Wheel of Time, e) the belief that the experience of, or creation of armageddon (hell) will create salvation or peace (heaven), f) a concept associated with repentance, created by religions to justify or normalize abhorrent human behavior, not necessarily leading to responsibility for grievous behavior
https://youtu.be/WrZnnvEyTUs
Excellent!
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