People of so many colors and shapes, inner and outer huge array. Many aware, in fear, sheeple, of a steeple, even ETs that don't breathe air. It's a wonder, a parade of characters, purposes, wide. What a pleasure, a treasure, to wear any such hide. Life a choice, have a voice. See with eyes, be silly, clever, wear a disguise. Even believe you are it. That you can die. While others like to control, or a victim, or create wings to fly. We have been all and we have been without. Limitless knowingness, seen, created, all about. Evil, loving, pure sweet and sour. Living a dream, serene and lived but an hour. Ideal awesome, with ego and not, Trapped others and been caught. Eat and eaten, Lived in mud and eden. Been on plants without seasons. Been kind and generous, Murdered without reason. To each their own, or no choice. Telepathic or had to communicate with a voice. However it's been, demure or sin ~ All are connected. Oneness again, all in.
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AuthorKeala Brent |