mermaidcamp
Keeping current in wellness, in and out of the water
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Daylight shines through an arbor of dreams
Night seeps into consciousness during sleep
Remember that imaginary worlds exist
Behind the veil of shadowy motives


This season of flowering abundance
Is created by the attention paid
To the details we draw on the surface
As the core reality is shaken by dramatic events


Endless sources of energy surround us
To perceive what is available we open a door
Passage into other dimensions is available
Don’t avoid changes in order to stay secure
Staying exactly as you have been is perilous


Summer sets in the west without defenders
Her burn out has dragged on
Prolonged by static pressure and heat
Bringing the whole population to attention
This harvest is the last one to take
For granted as a result of natural causes


Electric imagination plays memory tricks
To submerge our clear purposes under mist
Emerging excuses made by irresponsibility
Cover our ability to find stark realities
Grasp the hard facts of this situation
Before any possibility of action slips into the past


Reoccurring passages of stories and songs
Drop deeper into reverie to find beauty
Each of us is tethered to a version of truth
That obscures the whole picture from view


Signals indicating rapid devolution abound
Questionable practices brought us to this point
Regret is not a remedy for this injury
What will happen when clarity takes hold?
The fog settles into misty valleys of doubt


The passage of time is marked by blossoming
Each season concludes to celebrate with seeds
Scattered future potential rides on wind
To unknown destinations with no hesitation
In the belief that conditions exist for renewal


Accumulating karma is hard to avoid
Bringing to the surface the drama of secrets
Watching objectively as things claim space
Allowing debris from life to settle
We find fantastic reasons to let go

Sweeping up the debris falling from neglect
Washing the script of lines that incriminate
Wait for the curtain to open and witness
The decay of what is left of the standards
People know and remember
