reclaimation

 
Reclamation
 
Torn once from Source, from womb and then innocence
Fragmented from natural states of grace
Blinded by what is directly seen and felt
Enamored with only that which we can see and taste
 
Moment by moment, eluding the infinite present
The big seeker is born looking forward and out
The divine seeking the divine through a ‘you’ and a ‘me’
Amnesia fills our collective mind with doubt
 
The unborn sound of the universe resonates in your cells
If you are quiet, still, silent and sincere
You can hear a vibration of vibrancy, elevated and clear
The cells themselves a creation of the ecstatic Illuminator
 
Now viewing all life, ALL LIFE, as a matrix of it self
Life in action as the divine informing freely
It is not out there, never has nor could be
But, in field and form as the most primary frequency
 
The primary frequency is not one that I choose
It is that which I AM, that is awakened to now
Upon realization there is nothing, nothing, and nothing to fear
Everything as a lingering memory can be lifted with a vow
 
To rearticulate the body and free the mind
To feel and to sense, to surrender as the word
Claim and Know the Divine that you are
In the upper room, fly free with a heart deeply stirred
 
It is not just to the earth and the sky that we bow
Not just to the god out there, somewhere
But to humbly sense that the infinite One is here
Claiming all of existence into its care