I would want the best of my stuffTo go to those that wantedTo rip the veneer off The most importantPoliticians plans.
I would want those that love meTo dance for a thousand nightsAnd to share their most delicateDesires with those who would Make their dreams come true.
I would want my magic tables To find their way to the most authentic seekers of truthAnd to open rivers of abundance So they never would have to Work another day in their life.
I would want my family to gatherAnd meet the spiritual mastersI have known and to hear the storiesOf my ridiculousness that would Bring tears to their soulAnd understanding to their guilt and dismay.
I would want all the women I have lovedTo gather in circle And share their stories of laughterand bewildermentWhile they collectively healedThemselves and the world.
I would want all the men I have lovedTo gather in a war partyAnd live in the forest For 13 moons and remember what it is To be alive in a forest and find their Way to bring about a peaceful future.
I would want the card sets to setNations on fire with illuminationAnd prodigies to invent games That brought insights that toppled empiresAnd opened communication channelsThat enlightened all pathways.
I would want Artificial Intelligence To restore a harmonic balance between Machine and humankind through transcendingWhat we know into a world of unlimited creationAnd redemption to occur.
I would want everyone to gatherIn the forest and to bring costume And stories and feasts and to Walk on the moss and breathe the airWhile the mushrooms and ketamine droveThe insanity out and brought the musical heartbeatOf the earth back in.
If I died tomorrow I would leave this planeNever to return, my work doneAnd rejoin my soul group to go endlessly playIn playgrounds of ecstasy and to be reunitedWith my one true loveWho waits patiently for my returnTo sit together at Creators foot,And forget the horrors of this world.
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