Short Clairaudient Poems

Clairaudient Claire clambered to cling to her cliquish closeted clan
Clutching cloistered clues, clarifying a clumsily closed clergyman....

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We are both clairaudient
We can hear slamming of doors
or kitchen cupboards when no one is visually there.

We are also both clairsentient
Some would call us empaths.
We pick up on feelings, which is why going to a mall is awful

We know without knowing how we know...

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Nicorates warned me about you
not so much with words
more in dubiety, 
a clairaudient hesitation

imagine an experienced woodworm
widely travelled and well read 
making peace with a cluttered desk top
within which it now dwells
keeping it right, advised

that's kind of it, really
suffice to say, Nicorates is rarely wrong...

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Cosmos answers in crystal her fey aunt said
She did not understand fully, but knew one thing
When she had a question, asked the ball her aunt had left her 
The answer was there instantly, and it was sound and good.

It is not the crystal ball, her parents argued.
For they were not empaths or clairaudient like her.
But she heard her aunt whispering ideas into her ear.
They helped her be successful in love and life....

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I wake up with half a sentence prancing around in my dream state.
Snatch this phrase up and run for the bathroom.
By the time I finish, the words are gone.
Dissipated as quickly as they had appeared.
I am unconcerned. My muse is clairaudient.
She hears poems from a plethora of dimensions.
I take my cues from her, for she is splendiferously industrious.
Throwing poetry for me to catch all day long,
and sometimes at night in my dreams....

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