Propelled by love-
As we march thru our routines
Desensitized,
Marching thru chaos-
propelled by the love of others.
Propelled by love,
Past death and oblivion-
Propelled by love,
Straight to the pulse of life,
Waking up to itself,
Inside of us-
The consciousness,
of a million galaxies,
All floating,
in our three pound universe,
Orbiting,
A thousand suns,
Across centuries,
Across all of time,
Propelled by love-
past protection,
Thru nudity,
as the spirit
wanders into itself
Realized.

                                                                                    BACK