Sweet garden
spinning in the dreamer’s eye
All her lands were
hidden in the trees
The universe was pleased
and sent the dreamer
back to sleep
now we must awake
take back
take back your power
every minute of every hour
every breath you take
every move you make
every thing you do
it’s all up to you
there have been
many young seekers
turned back
when faced with
meager
survival
crushes dreams
you must remember who you are
take back
take back your power
learn to open
like a flower
every word you say
every game you play
every thing you do
it’s all up to you
sweet garden
spinning in the dreamer’s eye
all her lands were
hidden in the trees…
1989 Keaau Hawaii
