Let this be the year that minds crack open wide
Spilling over with all that the
Eyes can hear and ears can see
With all that the heart can sing
And mouths can beat
With hands that walk and giving feet
I look into the blur of city lights
And see bodies smiting their eggshell exoskeletons and taking flight
I see knowing and knowledge
Brimming over the edges of thought
Building bridges that have brought bringings and
Truth bells in steeple minds ringing.
And temple selves uprooting foundations to walk the streets singing.
Let this be the ripest fruit of the life tree freeing
Itself from low hanging limbs.
Let this be the time we reach out our hands to grasp it.
Let this be the time that the crisp truth of it All
Drips off of loving tongues and lips.
Let this new age grab us by the hips
Dancing, singing, rejoicing
Let this be the year for voicing that the sacred lives
Lives love in you in me in everything we see.
Let this be.
Let it be.