The New Planet

By choice or by chance

You have landed here

On foreign land, unchosen

All the maps and plans

All the preparation for tomorrow

All the exploration to seek

You wake up to this absurdity

This shock, this profound change

This foreign land with no maps or plans

With no preparation for today

All Challenges you seek, yet NOT like this

You have landed here

On foreign land, unchosen

An entirely new kind of hard,

On Another planet kind of hard

May all the new wisdom beings

show up to help you light your way

May all the old loving beings already familiar

show up to bring comfort in this foreign land

May you feel all the new

and the old wisdom

and love already within

You have landed here

On foreign land, unchosen

What new meaning is there

to discover beyond everything

you have ever known?

May you desire to live to find out,

and come to know that anything is possible 

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