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The eye of God stares from the clouds;
I wonder at the world. I think I know
answer sometimes. At others I’m quite
dumb. Then I see the world below and
I do the sums. Though math is not my
forte, I practice philosophy, answer the
biggest questions, if only in my mind.
Watch the clouds, all their hidden faces.
Like the dark side of the moon, but six
miles up. You see so much you can sing
most any tune. This has little to do with
music and much to do with vibration.
Frequency in notes and air, which we
learn to match or to countermand. If we
plan this cleverly, there is nowhere we
can’t stand. Like gravity, the fields exist
their masses to accrete, and though we
fail to understand, the cosmos works for
all and sundry. Given how the days go
by, any Tuesday might well be Monday.
Still the earth revolves below, away from
us; we fly into the jet stream wind, until
we reach our next waypoint, can again
begin. While life is such that some go on,
marching in place. Others cannot march
at all, though they would set the pace.
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People Over Politics, World Over Wealth
Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment
Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength,
Unite the World
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