The Elephant In the Room

To my right, to my left,
the elephant in the room,
locking eyes, straight ahead,
doom...
   doom...
      doom.

A thousand spirits proclaimed it,
another dimensional shift,
verifiable frequency sustains it,
ascension at its best.

Even the best are trembling,
wondering of mankind's worth,
since they've been judged unworthy,
of the blessed planet of their birth.

They say modern man will decay,
that life will never be the same,
struggling with fear of what lies ahead,
such low frequency...
   so many dead.

What I know, All I know,
is that God is Love
in complete perfection,
So I shall hold to him,
the source of all protection.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Hamilton Avatar
April 27, 2020 at 2:06 PM
Very nice Catie, that's what we must do cling to our faith, especially in these turbulent time. Did you see my poem on the 4 horsemen? Maybe you would like it!
Lindsey Avatar
April 27, 2020 at 2:18 PM
Thank you, John, for your kind comment. I read your poem and enjoyed it very much. :-)
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