Changes

From Atlantis to Socrates,
from Plato through to NATO,
from all that was,
to all that is.
If what in front of me is a poem,
Then I have returned to my roots,
for I feel there is a way of knowing,
a knowing of now, a knowing of then,
An ever increasing connection with space,
I feel we can unite again.
If there was no time there would be no set pace,
If time goes faster we feel a need to race,
a race to be better than some other,
take a seat and chill a while,
we are all as one, one and another,
your my sister my brother, my father my mother.
Tilt your head back and look to the sky,
what do you feel and ask yourself why,
destruction, peace, good and evil,
these are the words that we have created,
from what our desires have manifested.
If destruction continues to progress,
then it is of our majorities desire,
to encourage the feeling of this rage and fire.
HAPPY EASTER EVERYONE AND SOULS!!!