In this state, this place,
I am meant
To be heaven above, earth below,
In me, wholly at once.

In truth, though blindly,
I am a hologram
Alive in many directions,
Though my feet hit firmly on the ground.

This is a planet of mirrored elegance-
Air, water, earth, sky
And everything I see,
I am too…

Need I question to care?
Need I ask and how?

It is a simple code of living,
Really, after all,
To reflect answers
Out my window,
Where nature speaks…
When the forests cry rain, it is my tear,
When the land shakes, it is our pain.

And the 2012 prophesy is in the tides!
Water as supreme messenger
Carries the new age in waves -
Some already come, some on its way.

I suppose we need a special boat,
Fueled by heart and spirit,
And captained by mavericks,
Fearless us, who stay the course.

I hear the sea-
We are meant to be in power,
We are meant to herald peace,
We are meant to change the world,
And I bow to the chance.