Seventh Telling

I swear; I am going to listen
For fear a disconnection
With all the distraction,
Of my self alone.

All my personal whining
While the world is pining;
for my help and my time.
I am asking for help.
I am asking to be noticed;
Begging to be heard.
This is my way;
As much as it may sound
absurd.
What I have been given;
My gift, at a glance.
So much more, I know
Yet, STILL...
so hard to chance.

Seventh Telling;
Clear up in that realm.
Sleeping angels;
In overwhelm.
Disturbing Dieties,
Waiting at the gate.
But
This time
I won't let them in;
Defense of hate,
They propogate.

Who am I?
A Prophet? Your Muse?
Your Guidance Counselor
I am amused.

An Education,
In celestial politics.
A PHD
In tumbling sticks?

Your Profess; is simple
It's all in a dream.
Follow to the edge
And heaven will beam.

Sent from my iPhone

Certainty Renewed

The eye twitch;

An eternal wish.

Something's coming;

now to switch.

She told us it would;

wisdom to impart.

Rattles in the earth;

quakes in the heart.

It's just the beginning;

of a new dawn

No need to get alarmed;

your soul will spawn.

How will I react;

How will I proceed?

Will I throw in the towel;

Smoke a little weed?

The challenge is here;

The commitment is fierce

Only Requirement:

Through my heart, I must pierce.

All the answers;

The perfect play.

Right in front of us here;

it won't go away.

So Hold on;

To Let Go

Listen intently;

To those who know.

If you see me struggle;

Just kick me around.

I give you permission;

I won't make a sound.

Might fight you to the brink;

Make a big stink.

But My soul will thank you;

I put that in INK.