POETRY - SPIRITUAL


Feel Change:

A first officer of an organization, professed to be legacy,
Of repression from the Vatican, the true harbingers of the sacred knowledge.
Who boasts of a regretted missed calling, in the Jesuit priesthood college,
Which from my perspective, shadows the dark hooded Dominican, opeis dei inquisitore,
Who blocks my way, necessitating a decision, concerning choices clear and not so clear.
Is this purely a healing crisis, an evocation exercise to be resolved,
Or is this now, at this time a sign, indicating hidden aspects to be revealed.
Awaiting the catalyst for change, a new beginning afresh in enriched pastures,
That alas I never see, long gone to where next needed and useful.
In the silent vanguard solitaire role, to prepare the path
For change, a metamorphous of choice, for those with eyes and ears,
Ready and prepared for poignant innuendos, that light the ascension way.
In true selfless service, as best samscaraed suited, for this production
Of the great leela duality game, for our classroom edification.