[naturesflow]

The generational line
Sourced to find
The deeper hidden roots
Caught in the bind

Of generational layers
Constantly in feed
To the process through time
Where all of one's seeds

Will settle and nestle
In the body as designed
From the web of entanglements
Chosen through time

Every seed ever danced
In the sperm, in the egg
Forges the awakening
Of your deeper inner dread

Witnessing the chaos
Witnessing the dream
Of the illusionary nature
Of a human in it's stream

In its darkness and its dungeon
Caught by the frames
Of the Irish generational
Grandmothers dream

Her long lineage
Herald a foreign sky sound
When the ethereal awakened
To free what was bound

Such gaiety and dance
Such a chorus was meld
In that moment that the lineage
Of my grandmother was held

IN the deepest part of my being
In the deepest part to find
Of a lost generation
Caught in my mind

Caught in my body
Caught as my bind
The darkness is over
The meld was divine..