aRLeon’s Psalm

aRLeon’s Psalm

I sit idle

let go of all

the tides around me throw me to and fro

my roots bending stretching and breaking

I call out earth oh mother hold me in your arms

draw me out of this raging storm of desires

and land me safe in this time of need

plant your seeds of peace within the plow marks of society

let the peace heal my wounds so as to bare bountiful hearty fruit

with seed so potent it will sprout into the ancient wisdom of this moment

present in the now and yet encompassing all of eternity

creator, fill your sap of existence through my roots core limbs branches leaves flowers

and your seed

let the creative force of life flow through this vessel

always.

aRleon©1995 Spring 1994, Kauai, Hawaii