Psychic
Psychic
By Michelle Morris
12/11/2022
Now that the fog has lifted
I can see the world through the lies
No one understands it
This ability of psychic minds
Born through magic and mayhem
Surviving childhood terrors and tears
Love and understanding
Lacking in all those lonely years
The bitterness of memories
Made for a stronger intuition
Honed by Death and Fate
To be a tool for Destiny's missions
What more can anyone give
Than the secrets to the Universe
Power and magic combine
To fulfil tales of legendary works
One day the threads become codes
That are interpreted at will
Everything is interconnected
You pull one and change the world
Knowing when to act
To be the master or the learner
Plays to the deepest strengths
That any soul could ever know
Being right instead of wrong
Being good instead of evil
Is a challenge fit for all
Makes us go beyond our calling
For we are all capable of anything
It depends on what we allow
Our drives and our intentions
Can further Heaven or Hell
See through the fog of war
See through the fog of desire
See through the fog of media
See through the fog of empires
Go beyond the reach of nature
Go beyond the reach of man
Go beyond the reach of science
Go beyond the reach of the "I am"
High above everything we know
Far, far in the Universe
God shares the brilliance of creation
To those who use their psychic lens
See it all at once
Or hone in on a situation
Make this world a better place
For in this is our highest elation
© Michelle Morris, 2022
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