Hidden in the corners of my non-dimensional mind
are undiscovered poems, tender treasures I must find.
By pulling on my heartstrings in the middle of the night,
they are fully written ere the dawning of first light.
If only my computer could transcribe nocturnal din,
then, upon awaking, there’d be no need to begin
unraveling the secret code that, through my dreams, reveals
the present, past, and future lives my thinking mind conceals.
Written in the sacred scrolls my mystical eyes beheld
is knowledge born of wisdom that remains unparalleled.
I access it when traveling within, then far beyond
confines of the human shell that is my earthly bond.
Attempting to record it in the language of this land,
grammar and vibration merge so all can understand
the messages delivered through the beings clothed in Light
who channel inspiration that informs the words I write.
Seemingly the heir to constructs I’ve been told to share,
the faces my creations wear are neither here nor there.
All that’s been required was strength enough to dare,
for Spirit breathes enlightened air residing…everywhere!