The green glow
is the reflect of the spectrum
sending grow light into the mind's eye.
It is the soul shine, aliveness
in matrix thriving
on love redoubled
by mates, finding.
Each Being has the green
in the deep need to meet, mingle
and reconfigure from material
to mutual synergy;
look to that harmony
and see synchronicity
banishing Time to wave-washing Now.
The core of the moment
is headied by scents of all flowers
that only bloom to the nascent jewel
of the enjoyer's delight to commune.
The Moon gives a green glow
when she's blood red and in tune
with the movement of our own heavenly body.
She too follows the flow
of the ocean that is the universe;
but first, she reaches deep into her womb
to find the beat-pulse
of the wave light,
embodying it in gravid matter,
shaping it like clay
then breathing it into Being.
This is life creation
evident in perpetual motion-
we are in no danger of frozen zero voidness
for this would be a before, and minus soul.
Phoenix spirit is the beginning of any undertaking;
fire the womb fluid feeding
stirring infants striving toward completion,
an aim enmeshed with reason,
in accord with the seasons,
following the revolution
of the cosmos' perpetual eye-blink.
How does this Mind think,
following what seems pre-planned geometry,
spirals, and light-encoding?
How does its heart beat,
bringing green light just in time
for such a vastness to thrive?
Is love too human an affair to ascribe also to the Divine?
Does what I imagine
contain the shape and sight
of the God-eye?
As fleeting yet essential
as a gene expressing my human potential;
one piece of an entirety.
And what of our collective Dream:
minds meeting and hearts beating,
dreaming the multiple weavings
of Reality into its own semblance of Being.
It seems always
there is a series of ever-increasing repeats;
complexity a perspective of the larger holonic architecture.
If we are content to be
the organelle of a cosmic cell
would it be easier then to listen
to the larger voice, whispering
the shape and constellation
particular to our human selves?
Just listen, and breathe;
You will hear what it is you need.