Cosmic Consciousness
At the gas station
I offered to buy a man
A granola bar
He had returned
I thought he couldn't
Afford it
But he just returned it
Because there was
An ingredient in it
He couldn't have
I said I
Was embarrased
He said it was
Sweet of me
And that I restored
His faith in mankind
Well, that was
Kind of him
Just try to love
Your fellow man
I went on a walk
In the neighborhood
In the mountains
I met a kind woman
She complimented me
And I did the same
I won't say what was said
Some things
I keep only for me
And don't even
Type them here
It was a wonderful walk
I heard the birds
And I picked up
The conversations
As I often do
Dream time
I turned left down the street
As I type
I am listening to
A recording
Of birds
I cannot remember where
It was taken
There are voices
In the background
On my walk this evening
The parrots squawked
Four flew close together
"Feed the birds"
She said
She was giving them seed
On her front porch
Through the trees
Of a front lawn
A woman in her kitchen
And on the corner
A man and woman
Surveyed the small trees
And plants on their lawn
And I am reminded
That this is America
This is a beautiful land
A beautiful land
And these people
Live in peace
And in these beautiful
Mountain homes
And aren't they blessed
And I prayed
For these people
Just like I prayed
For the people
At the gym
I did not know them
But I spent so much time
WIth some people
At the gym
They are my brothers
And sisters
We spent time
Doing the same activity
In our American gym
And everyday
You have food
And shelter
And some friends
Well be grateful
Mar 18, 2016
Mar 18, 2016 at 11:29 PM UTC
Cosmic Consciousness
At the gas station
I offered to buy a man
A granola bar
He had returned
I thought he couldn't
Afford it
But he just returned it
Because there was
An ingredient in it
He couldn't have
I said I
Was embarrased
He said it was
Sweet of me
And that I restored
His faith in mankind
Well, that was
Kind of him
Just try to love
Your fellow man
I went on a walk
In the neighborhood
In the mountains
I met a kind woman
She complimented me
And I did the same
I won't say what was said
Some things
I keep only for me
And don't even
Type them here
It was a wonderful walk
I heard the birds
And I picked up
The conversations
As I often do
Dream time
I turned left down the street
As I type
I am listening to
A recording
Of birds
I cannot remember where
It was taken
There are voices
In the background
On my walk this evening
The parrots squawked
Four flew close together
"Feed the birds"
She said
She was giving them seed
On her front porch
Through the trees
Of a front lawn
A woman in her kitchen
And on the corner
A man and woman
Surveyed the small trees
And plants on their lawn
And I am reminded
That this is America
This is a beautiful land
A beautiful land
And these people
Live in peace
And in these beautiful
Mountain homes
And aren't they blessed
And I prayed
For these people
Just like I prayed
For the people
At the gym
I did not know them
But I spent so much time
WIth some people
At the gym
They are my brothers
And sisters
We spent time
Doing the same activity
In our American gym
And everyday
You have food
And shelter
And some friends
Well be grateful
