Feeling laughter coming from our Source
Her sense of humor at our human deeds,
At how we focus on meaningless matters
Creating false myths to satisfy ourselves.
She laughs at our avoidance of difficult truths
Spinning tales justifying long held prejudices,
Always baffled by why we need prejudices
Distorting accurate views of life’s realities.
She knows how creations came about
And what they are really meant to be,
Laughs at us for not seeing harmony
Throughout the world in which we dwell.
Wonders if humans will ever understand
We are all different but really just the same,
Powerful spirits dwell deep within us all,
Perhaps the ultimate joke from our Source.
As humans fight and die, she continues laughing.