Storms have prevailed within my life
And brought me to the shore
Daughter wants me closer
But, what future is in store
Stable, independent
A ‘Sixth Dimension’ Soul
Consumed by the perspective
This current state, a goal
Yet, not stubbornly persistent
Just the height to which have climbed
Waiting, ever waiting
For a Universal sign
My life has indicators
There is power in the word (*1)
Read or in a drawer
Through the ethers are they heard
Evidence having played out
To show the Truth, as such
Frequency, vibration
Influences what is touched
A hermit others see
When not practicing my trade
Dressing hair for others
Or, cutting it, with a blade
Have learned of our connectivity
Through the subtlety of touch
Consuming accidentally
Empathically as such
At this point in our history
Within this Global play
Politically embroiled
In poetry’ long the way
The Climate Hoax agenda
Along with Agenda 21
Crucifixion of our president
That MSM has done
My focus, yes, it’s politics
Attempting to dispel
The forces dark and dirty
By each stanza, not meant to sell
Spirit is an energy
It’s everything I am
Odd-man out, here about
My singularity sin
An aspect of creation
Creating all the while
Through quantum entanglement
Not laced with grace or style
10/27/19
2:09 PM – 2:49 PM
(* 1) Generally speaking, the word as a thing in itself, not referring to
the Bible.
