The Underground Garden: Wave Masters


 

It’s not a rollercoaster
We’re not having motion sickness
We’re not a dramatic upswing
Followed by terrifying dips

We’re more than this

How foolish

To compare our walk to amusement

Heaven or hell sent
There is no regret

Would I recognize myself if we didn’t take the steps
We have all of these lifetimes?

Maybe I’ll know next lifetime.

It is recognized
The lessons every moment we co-create highlights

As nothing is perfect, that is its perfection

We know every turned back is not a rejection
It’s just a deep stare into the distance
While we allow our demons to shrink near nothingness

Peace has been your gift

For every time I’ve had to battle myself back to centered senses
I’ve doubled the intention to mastering mood
Intensifying reality with understanding life does not work well when it’s based on a mood

That bad can be good
Bad like, Face It.

No one is right all of the time
No one is healed because they ignore the crime
No one is loving when strings onto wrists are tied

Humble apologies, sealing wounds, freedom and trust
Is a new life’s must
Do this or Bust

Let’s just not
Compare our imperfect ascension to a wild ride

When with Angel Wings we glide Side by Side

A rollercoaster could never touch a true Heaven’s sky

As do you and I

When we master our wave, ride it and FLY.

 

Liza Zayas is a lover of writing and dancing and celebrates both as a singer and songwriter performing as Luna del Flor. You can hear her collaborative sounds and experience life through her storytelling. She invites you to dance. Her poetry seeks to initiate dialogue by intentionally expressing consequences of love, lust, ego and self-respect.

 

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