A curious form of energy
 

How hard they try to make the earth a

Scientific race, but every answer they

Opine there's something out of place

It's not so much that there are Gods

But more that there's a mind, a thinking

Process going on that changes things

With time

A curious form of energy, a wisdom

Undefined, a thousand years is but one

Day so time is on its side. There's a lengthy

Learning process before the need to act

But in the end it's woe betide the wicked

And the mad

You can feel it in the air sometimes and

Hear it on the wind, a chattering in space

And time, a feedback sort of thing. Be still

One night and listen hard you may hear a

Whispered voice, a curious form of energy

Embedded in white noise
 

© Joseph G Dawson
11/03/2018 – 29/11/2015