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There isn't only ever one 
of someone like me, 
And indeed someone like you, With an inherent awareness of spiritual Freedom, 
There will be and there are millions of untapped potential
qualities in those that love to always read on.., 

Those that yet don't find 
and are somehow never satisfied; 
With any dumbed down or simple numbing explanation, 
To those of us such as you or I, That consciously make 
mindful preparation in, 
to reside.., 
But it is necessarily so, 
to live just as though, 
We had never lived before and had never dreamed in any regard - to ever having died, 

Auspiciously, however subconsciously, we are the beings that I must now, just now - want to be with, 
But also endeavour to always associate to, 
For simply stated and briefly put that is my honest belief, 
For we inevitably crave our Freedom naturally, 
As though a lonely fish out of water, but somehow found by its shoal, 
Away from a dead and dying reef, 
So as to offer some sort of enigmatic clue..,  

This insipid trap that had stole.. our awareness, a native sense of spiritual Freedom of the soul, 
This suggestion of our perception is nothing new, 
I hereby promise to try and keep it brief.. 

The Common Denominator is and always was Deception to all not just a few, 
As though in the night as would a police state-sanctioned demonic thief, 

To give you some further idea this concept of emancipation, 
The soul independent of an automaton body-vessel, 
In a society dedicated to making us a slave, 
Does not require an inhibited desire for attachment to any particular faith..

Take only philosophy for Good  
- that works, never needing to be labelled within any particular one, 
Avoiding the constant entrapment and possible subsequent future births, 

Or some such strange notion for our shared experience this devotion, 
Of which Empaths so often appear to be here, to encourage, although not in vain, 
The necessary emancipation away from all incarcerated, abberated emotion,
So be awake and aware enough to experience all relief from attachment happiness and pain such an obvious demented marriage, 
For a new freer and sophisticated empowered spiritual revolution..

The Soul wants this
As the Deserts need the rain

Just so as.. 

To Give you an Idea 


Kurt Hubbard-Beale
2nd November 2022

The PoetTree 
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