Let There Be . . .

Let There Be . . .



bless us joy pain and

your wisdom by teaching us

how we're co-creating

Aye Be See

to be a prayer
all ways grapefully quest burst
aware with cosmos

Now Who

co–creating each
moment who we are I can-
not thank you enough

Sun Of Mud

clumps of mud ooze in my body

it takes two hours to love the clumps

sun flowers then grow out of mud

tall and handsome and nourishing

when van gogh paints me I'll be sun

Got Rot Unknot

rotting to the core

rotten to the core

my infecting sores

rot me to the core



if you are my friend,

here is what’s in store

irritated raw

wounds corrupt your core



when you are my love

treated like a whore

festering with sores

we’ll rot many cores



we’ll love making war

breaking all the laws

explode rotting cores

drinking in the gore



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rotting through our cores

we’re forced to sense more

inside gutless guts

screams that make us nuts



hearing unheard screams

unleashes unseen dreams

roaring from our cores

dreams for cure now soar



guide us through blocked doors

conjure and explore

paths healing all cores

we pray evermore



to feel through rot awe

make rot flowing ore

fueling awe full cores

to stream with amour

Finally We Are Free

no need to punish

ourselves beloved friends and world

are awesome teachers

Family Functions

divine in me thee

discover we’re really

happy family

Id Kids

hate may be fierce love

protecting what’s raw while fear is

freed to be awe

Shall You I And We Dance

overflowing wheeeeee
from between through around us
make free community

Knock Knock Who’s Not Here

comparing myself
with no one especially
me I feel so free