Poem -

The Blueprint

Are you tired?
Are you weak?
Has hunger knocked at your door?
Loneliness and confusion are the twins of terror
The authors of ruin disguised in fear
Death is shrouded in wal marts
No one ever dies there
So suspend your budget spend your money
In the safety of a retail god
Humanity is bewitched
By the intellect of a dark Lord
Spirit is dark and light
The divine creator put forth free will
We humans possess his image in our DNA
A blueprint encoded with the cosmos
From the smallest invisible particle
To the densest hugest massĀ 
Entertwined with the fertile matrix
Our source has directed this creationn
We have free will in the world we are born into
Yet we are brain washed and manipulated from day 1
To not activate these supreme angelic strands of grace
To be convinced we are the dark fumbling victims of a hateful world
Stop,Ā  listen to the sounds of the earth, with your heartĀ 
Resonance vibration and love,, unfurl your wings remember and see
The beautiful powerful being you really areĀ 

Ā 

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Rob Grove (SkyCloud)

From the smallest invisible particle
To the densest hugest massĀ 
Entertwined with the fertile matrix

šŸŽ¤ drop!

unique pairing of words and the structures flow, superb.
Ā 

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Delmayne Seekoei

I agree Skycloud the structure and word choices made this a piece of artĀ 
Nice one LucyĀ 

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