Underneath

Underneath

Underneath all the day to day,

below the blood bond,

into the nucleus,

we live in the matriarchal trust

of our Creatrix.

In that underneath place

of the primal waters of consciousness,

is the human race survival mechanism

that raised bodies up onto two legs

and the right of refusal.

At our back lives evolution’s dictum

that pushes us when we lull,

when what’s ahead seems daunting,

and we notice the other trains of thought,

bent on greed and destruction.

How Light brings its shadow side

to dance this millennia away,

while our cellular jam demands

we participate. We agreed.

For there to be a quality to forever,

we must listen now!

Jyoti Wind