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Poems 2000
by John WorldPeace
Again I climb to the above ground. The two worlds again converge and I regain my vision. All things come and go in this place. All is fluid - only the barest of continuity from moment to moment. Little reminders of how things really are reside on my path: markers that take me back; take me home - returning my sanity, my peace. Each time I catch a ride, I hang on a bit more firmly. Each time I see - the vision becomes more clear There si much life remaining in this old frame. The vision from this perspective enhances, focuses and solidifies. Dearest Kay comes home this night; home from the daily routine outside our garden. Tomorrow a new day begins; a new dawn. I am back at the controls. I have returned to the place from which I can see forever. 051500 1310 The first year of the new millennium comes to a close and I wonder just how far into it I shall live. Many things upon the earth are changing; the world is becoming one village. I can feel the awakening within humanity. A new dawn is about to break. In the sky above a man made star passes by: the International Space Station "WorldPeace" Only the moon and Sirus surpass it in brightness. How few there are who see the coming shift in human consciousness. As Adam and Eve were astounded by their nakedness, so this generation shall marvel as it awakens to the New Age that now begins. 120300 0514
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