A Blue Tale

Designed in heaven
Molded by earthlings 
I manifested on life
Dreamed about my body
Woke up in the desired world,
I'm here to tell my story
The journey untold,

A lad with foresight
Dreams come true 
In the middle of the night,
Dark to blue
The sun might rise
That's when Boys and girls play,
But No toys, no earthly possessions
The doom of the last days,
The great fall of man
And boys grow up to bigger men,
Building the world
From its foundation: The Great Religion 
To its body: The System,
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Capitano Avatar
May 14, 2018 at 7:18 AM
Wonderful imagery PW, I love the way you describe the birthing process as a choice. Namaste.
Words Avatar
May 21, 2018 at 4:00 AM
Thank you, expressing the world and our lives differently
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