Outpost Poetry

Things with No Names

The Emerging I,
in the Vast Fields of Aliveness,
Working with the Green Energies,
In building micro-communities of living soil.
Planting Seeds of Change,
The Future of Our togetherness,
in the Emerging World yet to come,
but on Its way with the working of hands and feet.
Focusing on the Dream of Dreams,
What we can achieve through our Togetherness.
Bridging distant worlds through the Natural World.
One step, then another, One day along side another.
In reaching high above it all.
No matter what the eyes may see,
We move forward through Upliftment
to bring good things to the here and now.

The Emerging Us,
in World by Design,
Fitting up our deepest dreams,
And greatest understandings to make things work.
Right relations,
Working with successes in our lives,
Available through an open appreciation of possibilities.
Standing in a New Willingness,
To make right a Commitment to the Up and Coming.
The World of Us coming in all directions,
To stand tall among all living things.
A great sea of sharing, Interconnecting a Great Web of Life,
With arms spread, canoeing the Tall Waters of Living Blue.
The exchange of Great Ideas, in a Great Sea of Life.

The Emerging of Our Relations,
With Land, Sea, and Sky,
Scorching summer, or the hard winter pressing in.
And it is I emerging beyond difficulties.
Working through hard times,
Like energies running through your Soul
Reappearing through the Good Work, as Living Gardens of Life,
Living on all levels, in all Realities, known and unknown.

The Emerging Places of Great Beauty,
Worked by hands and feet, moving like Up.
Another Freedom to move as Being.
Purposeful in Action, deliberate and determined.
Like Up above It all,
A quick glimpse at the Incredible,
Moving in Our direction.
Catching a ride on the tide of change.
Safe in the direction of our Togetherness.
Aligned with the All Prevailing Presence.
Far above any conflict, healed and magnificent,
Clear and everflowing,
Far above, deep within, within reach.

The Emerging Economy of Plenty,
The great Design,
A roadmap of appreciation and personal empowerment,
Where communities come together beneath a Cathedral of Sky,
To open gifts of Living Systems.
Living Waters to drink and bathe,
A Soil of Living Communities creating Green,
The great Bridges into Tomorrow.
The seeds that produce Plenty for all nations under Sky.
Sharing the Abundance of Ideas in a World committed to Us.

The Emerging Worlds of the Unknown,
Realities never dreamed, that lay in a great Mystery,
Where good things have always been.
The far away dreams never heard.
But if you follow the dearest dream, it would take you close.
If you look deep enough in your own Yearnings,
It would lead you up within reach.
You dream your way there.
Winged beyond any boundary, or high hurdle,
Close within reach,
your own Self Worth pulling you over to stand along side the Promise,
Once returned,
A Place of Great beauty in the Land of Hands and Feet.

The Emerging Dream,
never seen nor ever heard,
The Untold History of the Never Ending,
An All Prevailing Presence that is in All Things.
From the very smallest, to the largest beyond limits,
The Great Stories of the True Descent.
Touching down to stand among Living Things.
Building bridges of Living Green to reach far beyond anything known.
To stand among the Most Incredible as a Pillar of Song,
Vibrating with ever greater intensity,
powering up the moment with potential.
The Great Dream of Togetherness,
Where all things come together in their natural form,
Bridging any and all Distance.

The Emerging Form of Creative Potential,
Not given by history, but drawn from the Deepest Longing,
To make good this life.
Humanity's commitment to Itself,
Without need for anything higher that would stand above it,
Dictating rules and order,
Serving the Best Interest of Land, Sea and Sky.
Looking for answers through the Unveiling of Mystery,
The Unspoken Language,
Ancient beyond Time and Space.
The Great Now,
Finding Peace in Personal Empowerment.

Joe Nelson Icet                         

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