The Mission

This is the postmodern world
These words  valid and
Unfurled like a banner for
All the world to read and
Understand with eyes and
Hearts who can.  I defy
Any  man to counteract them
For  they come from space
Beyond  me where  the
Air is clean and
All the life is deified. -f
I channel the flow
Through  my  bodily being
But  they speak for
Themselves this life that
Rings on the page. For  it
And  them
I was made.  And
When  they reach the world
And  stay
I can leave.
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