Memories of Taiji

Eternity beckons
The great waves unfolding
Nirvana is out there
Its emptiness glows
Of course isolation
Altogether that shows me
A great satisfaction
That evidence knows
Our great pods are coming
With authenticity
Constantly changing
That is why we
Are tenacious as hell
With a glory of being
Thats why we swim with our whole
Family tree

Represented beside us
Coherent and connected
The violence of symphonies
Tackle us we
Are drowned out with chaos
And frightened and broken
All our links are missing
Out in the salt sea
The flash of machete
Upon our wee offspring
The men of Taiji
Are hell bent on our death
We rise in the water
Ectopia rivals
Admitting the turbulence
Taking each breath

The outcasts disqualify
From every heaven
The men of taiji
Are as rabid as they
Could ever be in the depths of the ocean
They are the tresspassers
They lost their way
The season is over
Protestors can dream
The end game came recently
That we can say
Life is each moment
The routine of living
Ascending and diving
And honestly giving