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ACCEPTANCE

As the leaf dies

It loves the earth onto which it falls.

The executioner’s heart breaks as his vain axe falls.

Say “No” to anyone or anything

And you get a huge “No” in return.

 

Scream at the lover

Who has abandoned you

And the lover is still gone.

Say the parting is all the other’s fault

And you find yourself still alone.

 

Your sweetest love will get trampelled

Your careful plans ruined

By fires in the alleys of daily life

But there you still stand

Perplexed and searching for meaning in the chaos.

 

The average man’s an idiot;

His ego rages against a machine

Powered by the unconsciousness of hamburger society

He first fattens, then withers

Becomes totally blind and deaf

To the light and music of his higher self.

 

Don’t be in the idiot parade.

Say, “Yes” when everyone else says, “No”.

Sit and feel your gut churning

Suffer the static

As your limited mind radio

Tries to find a channel that does not exist.

Eat an unripe bitter peach.

Smile at fear.

Save your energy for the dance of individuation

On the puppet stage.

 

The love you want so desperately

That you believe can only come from another person

Is in you already.

Everyone seeks what you seek.

They see in your eyes

What you see in their eyes

And neither of you could see the love

If it was not there to begin with.

 

Look for the love behind the wall

The anthems of projected blame

The paranoid unfair burdening

Placed upon us to provide for others

What we can barely give ourselves.

 

Postpone your case until Christmas recess

When the judge is tired and careless

And your radical situation may slip between the cracks

Of life’s soul-less bureaucracy.

 

So your birth was unavoidable;

Your death, its inevitable.

Everything in between

All your radical efforts to be happy

Get down to only one thing –

You must forgive yourself

For being addicted to being perfect

Because you aren’t.

You’re just as lonely and confused as me.

 

But that’s the intention in this life

To learn to see through the suffering

To have more compassion

For the frailty of yourself and others

Wouldn’t that be nice?

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Dec 23, 2011
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