The stress of the world can irritate the soul
Questioning what is happening
Wondering if it’s happening
Gathering my thoughts
Trying to control the plot
Not knowing the more i control
The more i spiral out of control
It was never meant for me to steer
Only for me to see clear
Trying to write the story
When the story was prewritten
Looking back
I thought i had it all figured out
It didn’t figure out until i let go and opened my eyes
Saw the world around me
And not the one in my mind
See..
There’s always someone in the 3D claiming to know and tell you how to grow
But no one in the 3D would or could understand me
Only me and my higher peace
Have you seen?
I mean have you seen them?
The higher peace?
The higher dimensional species?
Well I have
Plenty of times..
They speak, laugh and teach
They guide me
And no longer do i wonder
No longer should i ponder the thoughts of my mind
The happenings of my world..
Nature is me and i am
You see
When you know
No one can take it away from you
All the lies and the games
People playing hocus pocus trying to maintain
An image like they KNOW
When they have NO idea
May the line in the sand, land and sea be clear to you and me
Clock the fakes and the phonies
They have NO idea, so they copy the KNOWERS
You get it?
They wait for a KNOWER to push and channel then they try to recreate a creation from the creator
Like cheating on a test
Eyes were ALWAYS watching
Now the eyes of the world are open
Fake and Posers are being exposed
Beautiful days ahead
As the lies can no longer be fed
— — Original Poem Written By: Ellaye
