At last.

a loving goal
supports all of life,
not only the few.

a climate of anger
paints all I see
bright RED,

when the calming state,
a cool relaxed BLUE
brings peace, fully.

Let’s return to ‘At last.’,
knowing anger’s felt,
as are all colors.

We get what is planted.
What crop am I getting?
Now examine the roots.

a prayer

may life beyond mind
be i am you are all is love
flowing joy full thine divine

thine divine
all is love
At last.