Poetry Makes it So

Just a Black Hole

by | Apr 6, 2021 | Uncategorized

A Black Hole am I
And proud to be
A paradigmic bridge
To a future free

The Eye [I] sees and hears
Through the Fifth Dimension
Coalescing the inert
Without intention

Black Holes have a place
Wherever they are
A student of Life
I’ve been thus far

So, teacher or pupil
In search of the truth
Together we’ll work
And thus find the proof

Heaven on earth
Is Reality’s goal
Purification, as process
Of each living Soul

Forces of mayhem
Will battle no more
As they’re brought in the fold
Of the peace in store

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4/6/21 Note: My understanding of a black hole in the stargate system is
that it draws stuff into itself. By alluding to this in human terms I’m
suggesting that as I am brought to observe the contradictions that are
apparent, then process my perspective of them through poetry, I’m actually
capturing or exposing something that needs to be brought into the light.
It’s with the best intentions that I claim to be a black hole, LOL.

Linda Brady

Linda Brady

Grandma Linda is a squigily peg in a square hole. Her poetry is aimed at moving the world to love, unity and perfect margaritas. And after years of perfecting the art, she has the skill to paint a better world and make it so.

When she is not serving customers, gazing at rocks, or visiting her grandchildren Linda is writing poetry. And even during all the above activities she has been known to write still.

– Zackary (self proclaimed “Favorite Grandson”)