This is another poem about our inner-potential and the universal indifference of our beauty and power. We are all blessed with divine opportunity to transform this world…
Title: We the ones
And what of we the ones?
The blessed sons,
We crystal rungs?
Us energy players,
Us avid neigh-sayers,
We,
The ones of all,
And none,
Of which are slightly greater.
*end*
Written sometime between 2005 and 2008 by me, Eternity Zach 🙂
Beautiful…
<3 Thank you! For all that you do!