One
Conscious this-consciousness
I’ll rule you with my one,
Will rest you when nighttime falls and
Smash you with my sun.
Will feed you with fit forces
Where nothing is to doubt,
Where sadness comes a-sneaking
No time to mess about.
When hopelessness is woefulness
A glimpse it shall not serve,
I’ll plot a long and with a song,
T’is me I will reserve.
Controlling what I can
To small things with precision,
So evil will not touch me
From peer positive position.
Taking what I can
Building myself strong,
So I will go the distance and
Life I will prolong.
Other you can stay there too
Though right there at the back,
I'll take charge and you I’ll barge
For perception you do lack.
One consciousness to rule
Then order will correct,
Any missing pieces
I forgot to check.
Conscious this- consciousness
Know I am wide awake,
Powerful and to my core
Not me- You’ll ever break.
Copyright © Paris-Maree Boreham | Year Posted 2020
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