Back to the Flesh

Born into flesh
What a wild ride
Cells keep dividing
The pull of the mind.
Trying to exit
While motion endless
That knows not why
Not what, nor what for
Just pain and learning
Suffering and confusion
In a world programmed
By memes and masculine paradigms of tribal half truths
Desire so blind
While so loud
Soften back into flesh
Grab each others hand
It’s such a thing to find the soul
A place of love and peace

Where separation learned
Takes us back to the womb of oneness

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