Abundance

abundance

i often feel the world shows beauty 

just to spark my smile

I’m afraid it's the case, because

this universe gives me such good reason to

laugh, to smile a slight smile

blissful contentedness

or, 

is this bad?

or,

is this good?

they say be wary of 

“too-good to be true”

and oh,

     this electric whirlwind

eclectic creation of mind & matter

     this fibrous vibrant collection of Time

is too good for me,

for i am one of many 

and the many make up many more

than needed, and now

i am a big ant in a small world

we limp with impatience towards total understanding

you bleed out while awaiting God

the God i prayed to

     doesn’t exist,

that God i prayed to

     is the earth, the mutifacet insects

the warm glow of glorious truth 

the sincerity of squirrel-chatter

the serenity of a sleeping bull 

- horns down - 

whilst awaiting recognition you miss happiness

which, isn’t hard to come by

it lives locked in heads

all it takes is the will to 

want to know how to 

Feel, truly, truly feel 

and laugh cry sing

experience that motion with your whole self

let it move us deeply

into what comes next

what comes next?