Wednesday 18 December 2013

Their Time Has Come And Gone


Their Time Has Come And Gone

                       I

You can tell your political enemy
That you would just as soon shoot him
            between the eyes
As ever give in to him
(or her; that is to say:
'You cur')    but that approach
            to the matter 
                    is never
Going to get you anywhere
But deeper into conflict
                 with, essentially
Your own Self
                   since We Are
One Another, and therefore
On a higher level
Than we currently inhabit
Are One and the Same
(And to bring it further
Down to Earth, grounded
In daily life, instead
Of the larger reality
That we live and move
And have our being in: as one
Of our nation's mottoes has it:
'Out of Many, One').
                      What is there
To do, then?  Is there any way
Out of such a hole
Than digging one's way
Further into it??  to say
Into the deep shit???

There is an answer:
Demonstrate.  Demonstrate.
                                   Be
That which you would wish
To see.  
                And then
        and only then
Will you change the world.
                It will not happen
Otherwise.  
                     Raise
A new flag, unfurled
Before our very eyes
Together.

 So come on.  The Game
Is over.  The part of me
That is you
        can do
Better than this.
I challenge you
To Be.


                 II

'What is that, you say?
              The government
Broke the law
Regarding Obama's eligibility?
Well, do tell.
                       That is to say
But that is what governments do
All the time.
There is nothing new
In that crime.
                         Corruption
Is the name of the game
In this town.  
                       It is automatic
            in Baghdad
By the Potomac.
                              Take
Your righteous indignation
Elsewhere.  That
     and a quarter
                  will get you
A cup of coffee
Here. Hee hee.'

Well, no more.
              Limitless Truth -
Not Santa Claus, this time around -
Is coming to town.
               Yes, even
in Washington, D.C.
Move over, old hands
Of the way things have been
In this land
And these lands
Forever:
                 Your time
       has come
And gone.
                   The Sheriff
Is here, to break
             the back
Of corruption
  (and replace it
  with the quality
  of compassion)
                 and send it
To the Back of Beyond
Truly forever.
              You will never
At least in this Round, eat lunch
In this town again, you bunch
Of creeps, crawling 
         on your bellies
To whichever Master
Has the most money
To buy you off with
And, having taken it,
                      sold out
Your country.

Your days are over.
            The New Day
Has begun.

                 To operate
On the quality
Of Love.
              Your fist to fit
In that glove
Snugly
               as we meet
On our higher levels
Once again,
              the wiser
For the experience
Of separation
                   to bring
That knowledge back with us
For a larger purpose
Than simply our own.
                                 Love
And understanding:
                       that's what
          It has been
All about.  That,
And the sharing of
With each other
As One
Holy
Being.

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