Poem -

Unseen Reality

Unknown spirits roam this land.

They are connected to us,

all though, they are trapped in a realm of timelessness.

Desperately they seek acknowledgment from the living.

Their whispers can be heard by an attentive ear.

Open minds can sense their essence.

Translucent images of their past earthly bodies can be seen by the eyes of the soul.

Some come to watch.

Some come with a message.

Some come with malice.

Others come to battle the unseen forces of evil.

Call them angels.

Call them entities.

Call them spirits.

Whichever you prefer

but don’t underestimate their power.

They are just as real as the physical world.

There are metaphorical doors and windows that are open between life and death,

present, future and the past.

Voices are overlapping from a world seldom heard.

Their imagines are semi blurred.

Echoes overlapping seem to be impossible to decipher

but with the Holy Spirit as a guide

their meanings become clearer.

It is a spiritual world we live in.

Evil thrives on fear and sin.

From beyond they warn that there is great sorrow for those who are lost.

Eerie whimpers echo in a realm of no escape.

Tread lightly upon the path of your salvation.

A seldom seen reality exists  . 

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