It is just fear
there is no truth in it
yet we follow it religiously
Time is money
so false a phrase
I laugh at the god of coin
Time is not reality
play by the rules
the game will own you
Happiness on a different field
there are no competitors
only friends, lovers, children
I have slowed down
the skin hangs from my being
this place seems so familiar
I am no prophet
simply a man
a man living simply
My home within space
connected to all things
the singing bird is in my heart
Hello Fear
we have met before
you are an old friend who teaches
I listen close to your voice
gently letting you fade away
all is well in my heart
New world born
love pours like wine
all are welcomed guests at the birth
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