Cosmic Knowledge
Nostradamus secrets,
prophetic poetry from another realm.
What does an ancient physician know
about the future of this planet, anyway?
Water is an electrical conductor, as is the human body.
Static dreams from some unknown dimension pass from water to man-mind, containing pictures of another kind.
A cosmic film.
Prophets are never appreciated in their own time.
It takes the future’s victims to appreciate the madness.
Dreams can provide many truths to one who sees and listens.
It’s unfortunate that others label them, “imaginings”.
Humankind, always writing off the possibilities as fiction and haphazardly hitting walls that belief in prophecy
could help them to avoid.
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