There is a hope among my people
that after life may be as we most wish
our hope of peaceful dreams fulfilled.
We call this hope Paradise,
for some an Edenic Garden of
color-dense absorbent nutrients,
and fragrant mind and time balanced graciously,
richly hued and tasted.
It seems important to incarnate this dream
where we are
with whom we are,
our Self and our Other right relationships,
and our normative awareness of Original Intent.
This mouthful is our mindful.
To live actively and peacefully toward that future
we would most hope to continue
to pass from still toward bi-sonic reweaving
on the other side of this potentiating incubator.