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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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