February 4, 2022
I feel this world aflame with disharmony, The attempt of evil forces to retain control. There seems on earth a growing disparity And the bitterness of soul contesting soul.
This often painful divergence on the way To an evolutionary leap A masque of deceit appears the unruly play Of entities who would the falsehood keep,
Barring out the Light to keep the old Consciousness intact and evil rule This sacred life; the spirit's flame grown cold Humanity become the Terror's tool.
But those who have come know the truth behind Creation that all are destined here or there The glorious epiphany to find The world made new by the avataric pair.
Poems Undated (1727)
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