Cauldron
A poem
I took a large cauldron the largest I could find and put it over an open fire of logs
and added in all the news of the past two months
5G and 5D antibacterial soap covid and masks fake news and quarantinis
aliens and reptiles predictions and prophecies from Atlantis and far-off galaxies
I cracked open the sorrows and dropped in yolks of despair a cup of panic a dose of pain
I mixed and I stirred noticed and observed this and that these and those them and us
and I got out the scales of balance moderation
and threw in intuition discernment and love
then I reached up and I pulled down the sun sprinkled with some clouds and blue sky a sliver of moon
I shook in some nature trees and earth plants and water from the river by my house
I added more love and a warm hug then ordered on Amazon five truckloads of kindness
and my soup cooked down became less dense it bubbled and frothed as I stirred and I hummed
my soup of life my soup of hope it cooked all day I cooked all night
adding more ingredients for every piece of information
every opinion balanced with temperance and joy
my soup is a never-ending process of transmutation transformation
alchemization
turning lead into gold despair into hope suffering into healing hate into love
crisis into opportunity
turn up the fire the breath of life
add more awareness tweak our perception
raise our consciousness
the soup of life the soup of dreams the soup of humanity
we are making it together cooking it together
all in it together
we eat as a family the family of humanity
we sit at the table the table of the planet
in our One-ness in our All-ness
we start to see reality for what it is
not what we thought it was
in this moment in the now
we live like it’s our last moment
love like it’s our last breath
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