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READY TO ACCEPT US

READY TO ACCEPT US

READY TO ACCEPT US
Ricardo Antonio Garcia 

It’s a rather dubious path we walk upon
believing our sixth sense does not exist within us.
Or believing that healing through the hands
is as figmentary as Christ.
Though we choose what to believe
it is the extensions of our humanness to explore
and bring these baskets of our discoveries
to all those that will listen.

While we listen to nature in all its turbulent 
or gentle sounds 
create an unknown and unfound language
have our egos transcended
to a glorious place convoluting material virtues
and the science fact of our existence?
If we are indeed the supreme life form
than we have floundered in our own feces
as animals of the wild and their hierarchy
teach us about ourselves.

Why do we act like caged animals
seeking to leave this world and find others?

The answers are in the deep, and
the deep of our oceans and in ourselves.
Cacooned, the astronaut was on a joyride
for the transcending nature of our Psyche travels
to much greater distances.

As the new millennium approaches on the horizon
we will learn a vast knowledge, and
turn our inward thinking outward 
into a World
ready to except us …

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Devon La Porte

Agreed there is so much to learn here on earth and within out there is just a child's adventerous dream. Well done Ricardo enjoyed.

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