Wednesday, May 26, 2010

Poetry: " Second Sight"

Second Sight

Spirits and Shades beneath a pale moons glow

Drift through the night as the energy flows

Visiting those they've known before

Peering through windows, tapping on doors.

Speaking to descendants in a very soft voice

Attracting attention with every noise

Guiding many through transformation

As Spirit moves throughout the nation.

It's 3a.m. the hour of souls

Inner wisdom begins to unfold.

Sacred knowledge from the astral plane

Now descends like a gentle rain.

5a.m. Dawn approaches

Upon the darkness, it now encroaches.

Spirits that allowed us to see their face

Now return to their rightful place.

A spiritual lesson for the nation

For many it will cause contemplation.

Visitations and lessons within the night

Opening us to second sight...

A. Everette