Pleiadian Starseed
God send me an angel
Before the end comes
God talks to me always
But converses in tongue
& it was too hard to hear so we became one
Then an angel appeared right out of the the sun
This angel tells me do not have fear
For birth & death are already here
Tidal waves are already near
now my life purpose is so freaking clear
I must separate the sheep from the deer
Penetrating the youth
Truth spillin outta their ears
Cold midsummer night
watching shooting stars strike like falling spears
Copyright © Cheyenne Moses | Year Posted 2015
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