What Words

What words

What words

Come now?

What words

Are required of me?

Now that the doors are open,

The channels running clear and free,

What words?


How many lifetimes have I trained

For this?


The fruit of my soul’s evolution


Is why I was born

In fire this lifetime


To birth these words,

Cassandra turned miraculous prophet.


Oh, I was her!

Or like her,

In some past lifetime


I feel old frustration

Burning like flames.

But now

The earth is ready

Now, the children are mine

And through my vehicle

They open to divine.


Oh, my stomach roils

At the power and possibilities of it.

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2 Responses to What Words

  1. Pat Cegan says:

    You are quite prolific these days, Alix. I am enjoying your work very much. Thanks! hugs, pat

  2. Alix Moore says:

    You are so welcome!

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