7 Mar 2002 @ 03:35, by Max Tobin
Wondering.
The collective God self
Watches and waits.
Can the little minds of men
stay so empty and devoid
when annihilation of the species
is at the finger of a mad puppet.
Will the puppet push the button?
The ultimate statement of frustration:
Or will the light of love
shine a way.
Will the wisdom of ages gone
be used again
to establish a peaceful golden era.
Reflection of a sun
sustaining power.
Small wonder that gold is standard
and the eternal psychic experience.
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