DEAR MATERIAL GIRL, FROM A TREE HUGGER GIRL
Women of the World Unite
I think Jim Morrison is right
Am so ready to end this silly fight
Could we together enjoy Turkish delight?
Two monkey bar-raging rebels
Let’s lead our pack of Divine devils
Wanna be my pyro-conspirator?
Gotta skirt needing another igniter
I have a hunch and a hope that your inner lioness
Might join me in releasing lingering repressiveness
Your unrelenting roar has already proven itself hot enough to start fires
Plenty of pop power to puncture and burst my bubble lined with blinders
I was just one whole hand of age, reaching for yours with wide-eyed fascination
Incomparable, intense individuality ignited and illuminated my imagination
You and I spent hours in my basement while I learned to dance freely without hesitation
An innocent and pure relationship between artist and fan was so easy, with no complication
So many precious memories of tingle mania with your music, such a magical connection
Bonds like this want to prove their strength and forge through much trial and tribulation
Been mourning all my shame, blame, insecurities, silly stories, fueling feelings of intimidation
My sensitive self gets scared sensing and seeing so much comparing and competition
I presumed and assumed, pressured and poked, and reacted with retaliation
My truest me underneath has been devoted to cooperation and collaboration
You see....
I’ve been dreaming and creating my ideal euphoric planet
Everyone is Be-You-ti-Full, no need for embellishment
Prioritized attention to our happiness and enjoyment
All know they are inherently worthy
Assured of our Good-ness and Divinity
Nothing worth compromising our life’s quality
Anything we might choose to use to highlight our beauty
Would be made of real and raw mama-made purity
Each of our Goddess made physicalities are celebrated
There’s no jealousy or contrasting, so beauty here is not flaunted
Flaunting or celebrating, upon consideration, is our own personal perception
It lies inside each, what is your intention?
I do perceive on Earth, some seem to be engaged in a non-stop beauty competition
Not all of us want to participate our lives have stronger callings requiring our concentration
All are in the battle against insecurity, poisons in products, our own and others’ condemnation
I have gotta help us heal these diseases, disillusions, all the debilitating dysfunction
Allowing health and our innate beauty to blossom easily, a part of a natural reaction
My ideal is quite a bit off from the reality of Earth
A dream I can’t let go of and keep burning in my hearth
I took your take on a literal material world as a threat
In lyrics I heard we are not all beautiful, this stirred up quite a fret
Can you hear the people in my socio-economic class?
All the breath they spend and energy they consume being envious
Precious priceless people prone to perishing while pining
Oblivious to our one-ness, while in a trance of obsessing
Me, just sitting around like a silly girl? Only 4 minutes to save the world!!
Excuse me while I freak out, you’re right, not always fun to have all that to hold!!
Lots of spiritual schooling, sacrificing and simplifying
Am also no stranger to non-stop multi-tasking
And not above a good hardy bout of defending
Shudder at pokes, although got no problem dishing em’out, Miss Mogul Material
Silly to me to be pushing lots of products while we got picked pockets and a planet in peril!
I’ve written many words in explanation asking for some more careful consideration
So hoping that there can be given to all our challenges, exchanges of appreciation
By like having an actual conversation!
Clear up confusion, express my concerns
Receive your explanations, tribulations
I have plenty of passion to be an empathetic ear
Using the full capacity of my heart’s compassion
Cuz I'm fucking sick of all the assuming, accusing, bashing, and blaming
And I am very aware of how often I do not express my concerns after first empathizing
Not exactly an easy task when you have no space for private venting and brain-storming!!!
Giving much consideration to how addicting our man-made creations can be, we got so many things!!!
To ingest, inhale, inject, purchase, play, partake, consume, covet, crave... whatever dulls all the stings
The core of my compassion is centered in this truth…ALL of us had our golden bubbles burst, our clouds condemned, our bears banished and our roses ransacked.. what can we expect ourselves to do? So much of what could have comforted us was distorted and demolished thousands and thousands of years ago…
I will not stand for this!!!
WHO ARE WE GOING TO BE?
What are we going to do?
Fabulously freaky Feminine Feline
Devotedly Daring, Deliciously Divine
Am honored to call you a sister of mine
Do you think it is time that we surrender
Honestly openly unabashedly to one another?
I think it’s time to for a Holiday
Holy shit do I need to get away!
To me you are a Divine Goddess
Got nothing to do with your dress
Extra-Ordinary force of expression you deliver
Guts and Gusto that can get men and women to quiver
Nothing can diminish my love for you, especially not a wrinkle
All I see is a soul so strong and bright and your love light twinkle
Hard to wait until I can hold you in my arms and relish the tingle
What do you say
Crafty co-creator
Willing to come together
As Maternal Mediators
Rally and Empower our sisters
Blow the minds of our brothers
Fulfill our commitment to live out Acceptance
Cherish and Celebrate all our Difference
Represent and Respect each of our flavors of feminine
Work to Unite the Women of the World for a big win!?!