Never being filtered
It's an endless buffet
Of knowledge coursing
Through our brains without recourse
Cronus is on the rise again
While Hecate has him by the balls
It's a savage on the loose
Eating mortals for the pure
Fancy fulfilling fun
I've seen a titan walking pass
I sat very still, not moving a muscle
Realizing this invincible towering giant
Has its place amongst the deafening chaos
A dimly lit sky harbors the moon
A mere death star hanging low to woe
Did you know it rings like a bell
According to the astronauts
Who took the voyage abroad
Escaping our atmosphere?
These realms we call Earth
Only scrapes the forbidden surface
Of what reality has to offer
Hurt, alone,.upset, crying
He gives me a gentle nudge
The radio plays Beautiful Girl
Twice in a row, no glitches
On the airwaves
Just the pureness
Of an angel's song
And he always chimes in gently,
"Everything is going to be ok,
It always is."
Tears slow down
One droplet at a time
The spirit guides never lie
They are on my side
Bending this hedonistic tapestry
To my own inevitable will
Depicting a far more balanced scale
Where deception clings
Like a thirsty parasite no more
And the foul howling agendas
Fade subatomical fade ©
Karen L. Fleming, 6.22.26
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