I may be a Mutt
I’ve been christened a Mongrel
Historically crossbred and disregarded
As an unwelcome scoundrel
Leaving me indifferent and apathetic to any earthly
Bloodline or Heredity
That would ask me to patriotically plant a flag
Or become a thief of another humans dignity
To cast assumptive shadows on another beings
Character or reputation
Due to place of origin, color of skin,
Physical attributes or economic station
Magnified revelations into an unparalleled height of arrogance
Illuminating the potential death of compassion
And the birth of caustic,
Dividing comparisons
To say the least
We have all struggled to fit in
Because of the disparities of antiquity
The crimes of others actions
Acted devoid of remorse and outright iniquity
Someone’s always beaten for not bearing the right colors
Living in the right country
Or provable relations to full blooded mothers
We’ve all been chastised, reprimanded, punished, forsaken
Carried delusional separation burdens
Till were so broken, from the nightmares,
We could barely awaken
We’ve been officially excommunicated and excluded
By dogmatism, classism, religion, racism,
Many are even publically expelled
in societal excisions
For entertaining too radical a positive dream
Or god forbid distrusted for
Idealistically expressing
Candid optimistic schemes
But in this instant,
When we are quiet and in the moment
We are indigenous to the heart
And many landscapes and ancestors far beyond it
We may not have incarnated in this lifetime merry go-round,
As an individual that is stereotypically noted
As an obvious representative of ancestral wisdom
Or have been anointed a guru by someone culturally devoted
But I am certain, like you and everyone here
We carry cellular intelligence
Of this exquisite, blue green sphere
We bleed her dust, soil and mud
Her wind and air our movement
Her water our tears, our blood
The perspective we carry
From just our feet walking on this earth
Is as vital and significant
As any other Human story’s worth
Have we not grown tired of the acceptance and tolerance?
That we are alone, Isolated, Divided and Hated
Because of some contrived, divisive comparison
That is willingly masticated, ingested
After being egregiously plated
The shadowy they,
Who are ultimately you and me
Who might seek to divide us,
Cut us off at the knees
When we no longer overlook the abundant
Indications and evidence,
That we are one in this journey
With the potentials to manifest
We’ll make the fierce walk together
Towards drama and segregations exodus
We are all indigenous to the stars, planets
And all matter in between
Our DNA the irrefutable confirmation
That we come from divine, galactic genes
We are radical agents that voluntarily agreed
To a task of the re-inception of light
With a battle cry of loving our diversity
By our own highest decree
One that fortifies and ensures our collective might
Yes !
We approved of this this voyage
As an honor, not a plight
Agreeing to our unity calls forth the mightiest allies
Birthed and forged in the cauldrons of collective truth
That we are all one species,
Indigenous to the sprawling skies
A native to all the planets, stars
And this dear mother earth
We are a chalice to ancient royal blood
That extends far beyond
This temporary
Body’s birth
We Mutually possess a celestial sovereignty
To love the dragons of division
Back into alignment,
And completing this odyssey
Molded from mutual,
Cosmic aboriginal legends
Interconnected
Marching toward the truth portals
Opening procession
Hail forth all Awakening Celestial progeny
The time is now to share with the world
Our heroic,
Indigenous
Human Heart Mythology
David Starbear
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