GONE
When the last idea is spoken
And the final symbols written down
Will all creation acknowledge
WORD isn't captured by any sound
He flies in skies beyond thought
He sails on waters above existence
He walks on movement
Harmonized with light flowing through resistance
No matter, no fear, can cage essence
He is the invisible, all-knowing presence
Seeking, finding, exploring, questioning
All the fears of matter, siphoning, affecting
....creative energy
Today, it is known, outside, inside
Around, above and beyond humanity's reach
The lies that bound the living to dying
Are crushed in the contracts breach
Trust, trust is how LOVE gets permission
To move through obstacles unforeseen
When definitions yield to TRUTH's stance
Parties lose the right to make WORD mean
Spirit clothes her in WISDOM's dress
Harden criminals forced to confess
Wretched are those who steal
The innocence of heart who came, only, to heal
....creative energy
GONE....
Written by Trudy Schrader on 10-22-2025
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