A Walk In The Park

A Walk In The Park
Walking the land, feet on the ground, head in the starry skies, views openly panoramic
For now, and here, there is only one glide through, frantic non stop flights, only lost times
Inside the cosmically unlimited mind, dwells the fountain of youth, of life, and immortality

Never consulting the original inhabitants here before man, misunderstanding everything
No one performing undone jobs of those who have disappeared in the name of progress
Monetizing everything, money is the apple and snake, heroin for the mind, just lost times

Death is the doorway to hidden dimensions, better to live in them now, this is heaven
Mind over matter is as simple as pumping blood, fluids, and air throughout the body
Moving limbs is secondary to exercising minds, of which we each have multitudes

Cooperation between species, working together, life is far greater than the sum of its parts
Everyday events of the Natural World mystify all attempts to know who lives forever
Working at cross purposes, life is far less than the sum of its parts, a failure to launch

If individuals want to survive, there has to be more than one, multitudes would be ideal
Take that walk in the park, minds of plants populate the sky, hold the ground underfoot
Every step of the way, there are no answers, only questions, consequences, and love of life