sometimes the weight
I understand, is too heavy
changes abrupt and
extremely rapid
heightened external waves
create excitation
inner energies
are easily affected

compelled should be
angel flight to the space
where healing thoughts
pray from the higher self
intent is an inner calling
not ignored by angelic encounter
one spirit, one mind
a collective of love

I hurl impatient
in sense of urgent
forgetting sometimes
not everything moves
at the speed of light
the world doesn’t move
at my demand
though I often toy with the idea

I believe we are healing each other
what may seem awkward imperfect
transmutes anger to curiosity
bewildered instead of explosion
for what truly heals and surrenders insecure
is loving intent and
is flexible like a joy response
feeling loved is unconditional

the world will keep being
pushing and tugging
dragging the turmoil
of social problems
populating effects of fear
the crucial decade
we find ourselves in
looks for uplifting spirits

the only serious I’d like to be
is sharing the swing  
in angelic meadow eden
giggling child woman
when the breeze blows my dress
imagining the world a better place
and sharing kisses with you my love
intimidate is not intimate

la, la, la…. la, de, da