6.13.10 01.31.6

ONE 316:

For EVE so loved the World,
She became the Mother of ALL Things,
Bringer of all Kings, the Magnet of Stars,
Mother of cool breeze, song of all birds,
Renewal of each raindrop, ebb of humanity's painful waves,
Transcendent spirit of Nurture and Nature,
Nomen Nescio anonymous ONE who sAVEs,
Forgotten in History's writing,
but EVErpresent in the Righting of wrongs
Healing Mankind through Her Cosmic Beauty and Symphony of Song.

For EVE so Loved the World,
She kept Herstory silent and compliant,
but the Time has come now to Unveil
the world from all it's blindness,
shift Soul Direction of Mankind from Violence to UltraVIOLET,
Let FreedOM Ring from the heART of Glorious Risen Valley,
The Mountains are Our Brothers,
My SISTERS, let us RISE together, a DIAMOND, for the finale.

The End is the Beginning where we kNew we'd meet again,
to start a rEVElution to renew the Spirit of All Men,
There is a Sphere of Golden Light
Rising in Eastern HEREYESUN Sky,
It is the Essence and Light of EVE,
GAIA,
Mother.
Dawning of You and I.

ForEVEr,
Love Beauty

Dear Earth,

Hey, it's me. I know we haven't talked in a while. You know how it is. Running this way and that, trying to save you and forgetting you at the same time. The hours just get away from me; turn to days, weeks, months, seasons, and whatever the reasons, I have forgotten you.

Today, I remember. I look forward to your Big Day; it's only a week from now. Are you excited? Hopefully, this year will be that B-Earthday you have been wishing for, and there will be a birth of new environmentally progressive IDEAS and ACTIONS that go into our COLLECTIVE HUMAN CONSCIOUSNESS. I know, I know. You thought last year was going to be your B-Earthday... and the year before, and the year before, and the year before... I really feel good about this year, though, old friend... really.

No matter what, I just wanted to drop you a note to thank you for SURVIVING and still creating BEAUTY for us every day. I know that it must hurt you so badly to have your lush green rain forests stripped and raped for land. I know you mourn the polar bears that find their graves in the frozen-ice-water-oceans rising from your melting poles, and all the other animal souls who have died with more respect for you than most of Mankind. I am so sorry that we have all been so BLIND.

Today, I just wanted to drop you a little note to tell you that I was thinking about you yesterday, staring at the reflections and stillness on a sunset lake, and listening to the sway of the oak tree's leaves bending in the breeze. I love those little moments we share, where silence fills the air, and I am all of a sudden inspired by the creative fire of your beauty, and the only way to do you justice is to sing your song in poetry. Those moments keep me going day by day; the solitude and serenity of breathing a breath with you, inhaling and exhaling Earth whispers, this is how I pray.

I have contemplated my life's purpose under the over-arching arms of your sky, and thanked you for renewal and second chances, while watching a single leaf fall, out of the corner of my eye. I have kissed lovers on your grass, and planted seeds of HOPE in your open heart. I have cleansed my soul in the expanse of your waters, and when I was lost, Earth... you were my mother and my father. You have always been there to HOLD me and surround me in you, but I ask this, my friend, who is holding YOU?

From this day forward, I solemnly swear, that I will not smell the flowers or breathe the fresh air without first giving THANKS to YOU for all the LIFE that you bear. The truth is, this Earth Day should be the New Holy Day, because if we TREAT YOU AS IF YOU ARE SACRED, maybe we will be someday.

For all that you DO, for all that you ARE, for your hopes that REDEMPTION is not too far, for your constant REGENERATION and Ever REBIRTH, my dear friend, I thank you, beautiful precious Earth.

Eternally yours,

~ Kai

P.S. Happy early B-Earthday!

One Voice can be heard through chaos, 
One Voice can sing a different tune, 
One Voice can whisper greetings 
to a Dawn that no one sees, 
One Voice can ignite and unite 
scattered thoughts and misplaced words, 
to watch them coalesce... dance, 
in invisible mingling above our heads,
co-creating shared steps toward TOMORROW.  

One Voice can be heard through the darkness, 
can show you the forest through the trees, 
can recall ancient firecircle stories of 
dancing flame and revelry.
One Voice can teach a heart with silence of smile, 
can be a footprint in the beaten tracks 
of history's unraveling sand song miles.  

One Voice can inspire the world to RISE UP and STAND, 
stand for a purpose, stand for every injustice, 
stand for the virtues that our souls use to protect us, 
stand for the Mother, stand for the Sun, 
stand up and SING the Aubade to the New World's Dawn.  

I hear One sweet Voice whisper solace in the trees. 
Gaia's earth-song-zephyr-dance through 
limbs and leaves and seasons, flies FREE. 
Sometimes, I am humbled to find the one voice that sings... is me. 

Sound begets SOUND, song begets SONG, 
action begets ACTION and LOVE rights all wrongs.  
If One Voice could set ALL Hearts of the World Ablaze, 
Whose Voice would it be, and what would it say?