A Passage From The Book Of Life — COVID Diary
A foot forward poem
Everything about me scares you
The irony
Everything that you fear in me
You created in me
Projecting your own fears
Pre-emptively striking
Using rape and torture
Laughing at the consequences
for me
What you thought you could hear
In my existence
Past, future, and present
You thought you could see
Who I was
What I stood for
What I would be
Predictively
Policing
My genes
You projected this world
Into existence
Through your fears
of conscious flowering
O’
The irony
How you viewed yourselves
superior
For centuries
Believing the propaganda
passed down
to you
generation after
generation
The best you can hope for now
is to suppress what you have done
Hope that accountability
via Divine Karma
escapes your wave
WRONG
You declared war
not only within
but without
Leaving mass destruction
death
mass chaos
a massive mess
With every step
You are pestilence
The spirit of Darkness
Born of evil men
who lust after what is
forbidden
Trampling on the living
Detesting what is Divine
Slaughtering all who protest
in self defense
Calling for an end
to the madness
Beyond the Terra Dome
Terra’s Terror
Thunders
The noise is out of control
Your projected fear
hate
lack of consciousness
Resonates throughout all
of Terra’s existence
People are suffering
because of your decisions
Yet you celebrate accomplishments
You refuse to evolve
You wallow in your abundance
Hoarding what belongs to the
entire planet
Eradicating all who protect
rather than infect
with evil intent
You are the Men And Women
Of Chaos
YOU ARE THE MESS
“Stay behind and clean up the
mess we make”
Are my orders
They just didn’t bother
to tell YOU that
You know not
How to manage the spirit within
let alone without
You produce nothing
but poisoned fruit
Instead of admitting your shortcomings
You scapegoat those you target
To suffer and die in place
of truth
How abhorrent
How crude
How sadistic
How cruel
Did you really think
The cosmos
would 4eva
ignore you
That’s not how the universe
works
That’s not this particular
cosmic interlude
This is the generation
that recalibrates
cosmic engineering
From no classification
Literally Zero
To Class I
no hesitation
All conscious awakening
Choose the path of
Red Gold Green
Quantum leap
Into the future
Class III
Abundant
Diverse
Unified
Equal
Equitable
Globally
Galactically
I’m on the mission
of ambition
I proclaim the Oort Belt
To protect
mine
inspect
Share resources
Dispense what must be
Dispensed
I’ve planned for this
Decades
All that boxes me in
Tiny little egos
Of tiny little men
Who can’t stand
Ten toes
With a crippled woman
Certainly not face to face
But not even on the internet
I’m calling in
What I need to succeed
Attracting ALL energy
For ALL prosperity
Manifesting
One Love
Galactically
We can manifest our
collective future
In ways that we prepared to do
spiritually
I’m calling in old friends
New friends
All tribesmen and women
Those who know
They have a mission
to fulfill
A life purpose
Of conscious awakening
and growth
Calling in the light bringers
Those who wield the power
Of Djed
Those who love life
and love love
and keep promises
to ALL even in the midst
of great suffering
From generations past
From lifetimes gone
From metamorphosis
to meta-morphos sis
We bend
never breaking
becoming One
with the wind
We are the Ones of Old
Who were chosen
for the mission
of liberation
We do not wave white flags
We protect the innocent
We remain faithful
until the end
One Love
Peace and Blessings
Onward
Upward
Into the Future
A New Beginning
Old energy
entangled
with old friends
and new energy
with renewed
commitment
So Let It Be
