Call of the Sacred DreamA Poem by EJ ServellonWe can all change our world, by collectively changing our dreamAn old caretaker is
setting up a natural stage Preparing an
invitation For the time has come
for a gathering of transformation The sacred wood is put
in place as a fire is called forth Crackling in the
sunset The flames bring
forth the energy of the wood Energy from the
original Big Bang The old caretaker
sits ..…..and we listen Aahhhhhhhhhh!... Gather around, as I
invite you to take a journey into inner flight Close your eyes and
feel the mystery, the magic, the essence of who you are Breathe…..Breathe….Breathe Quiet the storms of
your mind, And fly with me to
meet with a Sacred Dream Breathe…Breathe…Breathe Beckon the fire in
your belly The Creator, Gaia,
Earth, our great beloved speak through the wind To fuel that same
fire, as the time has arrived Can you hear it? Can
you feel it? Can you smell it? The echo of the past
is still pulsing out a call A call from the logos The Sacred Dream of
life Only now more URGENT
than EVER! What will you release
that no longer serves you? Breathe…Breathe…Breathe We lack a jolt of
existence A violent one if
necessary To have a NEW
experience in order to be thrown back into the mystery The unknown magic
that is LIFE! To stir our soup of
hunger, our longing To improve our health
of AWE, in order to take another step From sleepwalker to
sacred dreamer To be otherwise… is
to be as good as DEAD Breathe…Breathe…Breathe Another step that can
continue to shake your ground Sending ripples
across the rusty existence To shake and crack
the calcified layers of the current paradigm To create the turbulence
needed for transformation The birth of new
dimension For there is a sacred
mother in labor Pulling all her
children To be born into a new
light Breathe…Breathe…Breathe The possibilities
beyond despair, that cannot compare! Beyond being jaded,
mundane, and lifeless To learn to surrender
in order to die For if we cannot die,
we cannot be reborn Take and harness your
power, and open the prison gates of your finite minds To experience the
formless, the timeless, the nameless, the infinite Breathe…Breathe…Breathe Be the one who sees
in the dark To open your vision
to a world hidden from normal view To enter the deeper
reality of the unseen Universe To experience direct
revelation, and discovery of your own power A fractal, a piece of
the Sacred Dream. To become a cosmic
revolutionary Breathe…Breathe…Breathe To transcend
existential despair based on illusion To awake from the
nightmare of Climate change, Violence, Greed, Disease, Hunger, Dogma, and Politics! Back to our
aboriginal roots of luminous warriors! To co-create music
that melts the stars! Breathe…Breathe...Breathe The Sacred Dream
calls within and without Setting everything in
motion For we shall all play
our roles beyond our understanding Becoming chalices of
overflowing plenty To manifest a new
reality Coming full circle in
meeting our true selves As children of the
stars! Breathe…Breathe…Breathe And behold the Sacred
Dream As the fire has
become one, with the rising of the new Sun! © 2019 EJ Servellon |
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Added on June 13, 2019 Last Updated on June 13, 2019 AuthorEJ ServellonMount Prospect, ILAboutWise man once said: Our Age is seeking a new spring of life. I found one and drank of it, and the water tasted good. I share this thought as well. more..Writing
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