July 1, 2021 by Roger Blakiston
This is not a time to weep, We are waking from our sleep; Ashes form and we shall rise, As we open wide our eyes.
Releasing our murky past, We are heading home at last; Navigating through the sea, Now aware that we are free.
Breaking through beyond the veil, Anchor severed, ship can sail; Nothing left to hold us back, We are centered, right on track.
Reading all the mystic signs, As our cosmic being aligns. Reaching out, the planets pull; Keep the cup forever full.
On the road to paradise, So much we did sacrifice. Lessons learned as tests we passed; We shall raise the broken mast.
Entering the golden gates, Moving into different states; Guided through the great divide, With the angels by our side.
What we lost we now have found, Ancient treasures here abound; Memories of happier days, We amend our foolish ways.
Hold on tight, this will be fun, Soon our earthly trials are done. Leave the masks, let smiles return; Watch the flame, enjoy the burn.
Sun has overtaken dark, On this earth we made our mark; We move forward into light, For our future shall be bright.
Crystal waters guide our course, As our soul returns to source; Journey upwards to the sky, Lifting broken spirits high.
We shall reach the promised land; Build a new world in the sand. We no longer need to grieve, Time is now, let go, believe!