I am on cloud 10, its just beyond reach.
An outer Limit opens the Cosmos.
We came from the Stars. They are our Home
and End. Poets, ah, they’re Minor Comets.
It is the large Beyondnesses between
us that contain the Truth, no religious
war can Obscure it. People are Fallen
gods grasping the Hand of Tomorrow,
they find a Fragile Petal is a Paw
when raised with Power. Love is the Answer
wrote Lorna Dee Cervantes, she knows How.
She has Built her Trust to War against War,
a Warrior in the Heart of Sacred
Theatre. What we Act we can Become.
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