Giving just as Much

 

I love my reasons more than my choices

I know the good in most of your bad

If trees meet by their roots joined underground

We meet by our souls joined as lost and found

Smell the roses with colonial noses

But smell the soul with nostrils flared

The nose of the Maori reared to flare

To sniff the wind whose love has declared

A way forward to the light a way up a way down

In all searching lost is the self already found

When those roots meet underground their leaves kiss too

Still pregnancy a waits in her pearly womb

Birth is still the only passage of eternal life

I love my reasons more than my choices

I know the good in most of your bad

If trees meet by their roots joined underground

We meet by our souls joined like lost and found

Dark is in the light dark is light

Practice what you preach

Preach what you practice

Positions should be taken

In purpose we will awaken

We will awaken to the song of the bird

The song of the end of Maui taken in her obsedian tune

We will be taken by her too and thank her for it

Life is death and death is life in between is all of us

Man avoids life too ashamed to be naked

My God step forward and show us how to take it

Take Life take love take all from beneath and above

Take off take time take stars shining in the sky

Take care to take well by giving just as much.

TraceyTawhiao(c)2010