Living this Dream [Shadow]
Through the looking glass
of
The dream
of:
You. Sharp movement of pen
upon pearl white page.
You practice the practice of poetry,
craft of crafts. Connecting to
portals of existence, everywhere
a window.
Shutting out the sound of silence,
accessing the words of the
wilds, molding the writer’s chair
into a seat of power.
The power to transform. The power
to
Participate in transformation. The
transformation of the human
spirit.
Sent to outer space
to speak
with:
The aliens and angels
of
consciousness.
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Cipher
Pohms
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