Waves Moving On
Life is the energy of consciousness;
its metaphor is called a river;
an ebb and flow of righteousness;
a perfect gift; the perfect giver.
Life is the ocean of living waters;
it can never die; and be gone;
involving all mothers and fathers;
death is its waves; moving on.
Life is a perfect eternal creation;
destined to eternally flow;
death is merely a brief vacation;
allowing a new life to grow.
We’re all a part of the river of life;
rained down from heaven above;
enduring all heartbreaks and strife;
we are the souls of God’s love.
We’ve been here; many times before;
perfection cannot be earned;
we may even return; many times more;
love must become learned.
We live on shores of earth, but a season;
facing many a sunset and dawn;
we are the Master’s prodigals of treason;
death is our time for moving on.
Waves of consciousness is all that we are;
living waters will never be gone;
love is the power; that has carried us this far;
we are its waves; moving on.
Monty 1.3.26. # 3,135