The stories we collect

[Ariaecheflame]

The uncontrollable woman

Impulstivitly is my game...
In the name of dopamine -
The reward of the mundane
Is super lame.

Compared to the reward of honouring
The call of my heart...

Play music, run,
Write, swim, connect, create, think,
Dream...
Sink into the flow of whimsy...
The dishes are bored
Chores are flimsy for a mind
More geared to explore
All the richness of the world.

ADHD is a brain understimlated
By a world which is stuck in
Second gear...
When we know
That this earth ship could
Be steered into the

Dawning of a new time line
Where our hearts and
Minds are ablaze - - -
We limit ourselves to
The perpetual cycles
Of the materialistically mundane -

We forget ourselves to be
Creators of the
New worlds...

[Ariaecheflame]

We are bored by your
Destructive laws...
We were born
With a new world
In our hearts and minds.

We will rise
Because our bodies and
Our minds are the alarms
Which are going off...

Our hearts are refined and
Ready for the real world...

We don't care if you
Think the news and the
Science is fake...

It's too late,
Looking after this place
Is the call and we will
Take our place
On the grid of light.

Your grid of fear
And greed is
Boring...
Your stories are
Boring...

You who rule
The world and hoard
Resources are inherently
Uncreative...

Your world is
Collapsing.

[Ariaecheflame]

Love is not enough to power
Social change...
It has to he backed up with
Action, faith and trust.

[Ariaecheflame]

Sustainability
Is the free energy
Which is based on love
The power of the light and
The dark in balance -
It must be actively harnessed
With passion and
Distilled with compassion -
To manifest tangible change
On a physical plane.

We can accept that pain
Is a part of experiences...
Yet decide to live with courage
And conviction to
A collective mission...

We are the change.
We must dare to
Envision our
Potential and nurture a world
Which nurtures us...

Leaving no one behind
In the dust of demise.

This is a test...
We can live to our potential or
Die to rest -

The time is now.


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Read widely
With an open mind and
Share knowledge wisely.

The stories we share
Drive change.

[Ariaecheflame]

Slow Moving Circus

V1

Were you born
In the same
Electrical storm
As me?

[Ariaecheflame]

Slow Moving Circus

V2

Were you born
With a full head of hair?
Did the static in the air
Make each strand stand on its end?

(the baby looked like a mini Einstein with static hair)

[Ariaecheflame]

Hmm, I decided to be weird for just a little bit longer and not offer any context to this slow moving circus.

[Ariaecheflame]

Slow Moving Circus

V3

Were you wrapped in a
Woollen baby blanket and
Put in a little basket which
Was left out in the rain?

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Impromptu verse...
Inspired by the
Slow moving circus
..................................

We rehearsed this life
In the life between lives -
Remember how we said that
Your soul would be fed
By temporary sustainance -
Bread which decays much
Like the flesh?

Then death would meet you again
And we would feast again?
At the table of
The living?

This life would be
Just a splash in the pan...
So better say cheers and
Clink our drinks
To eternity.

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The alarms are going off...
There is a reason you were taught
To hear the music.

[Nowayout]

The thing about "this" life is we all want to live.

The thing about living is we don't want to die, er.. when things are OK.

Perhaps this a prelude to eternity.

There you can't die!

So the groundwork must be perfected!

God help us?

Mother help us...

Are we infant souls, learning to live in eternity!


Or is eternity awakening our infant souls?

Are we anything... at all?

Without.. eternity!

[Ariaecheflame]

I met a woman today,
An ex - teachers aide
Who had something strange and
Unique to say...
About those kids
Who get stuck in the wind
On those
Dry and dusty days...

An observation of sorts
From one who noticed
A small connection
Between static electricity in the breeze and
The effects it has
On kids behaviour.

She said that
She noted a connection
Between static and
Hyperactivity in kids -
Although the static linked
Them in
To another wave of experience...

I smiled and felt myself
Connected to those
Kids who were caught up
In the static...

Some might say
These kids are a bit erratic...

I ponder
Though...
What it is that
We might perceive in the
Static...