I’ve Learned; The Astral
Like a mystic I was
saying things I don’t remember
Like a conduit
for others
but who were they?
Like a psychic I was
seeing the future
and the warning signs
hearing the end
like it was real
but it wasn’t real
just what I needed to hear.
I felt and heard the waves crash
the volcanoes explode
and the soldiers on foot
all around the house.
Visions of past lives
where I once survived
and maybe even died
by such traumatic events.
I was to slay a dragon
but could never kill.
Like a projectionist I was
hovering over our bed
never leaving your side
until you were better.
Instead it made me sick
but I could handle it
I’d take the fall for us all
transmuting the pain
through the astral I traveled
day and night
just to have you
wouldn’t you want that too?
(copyright Kerrious 2015 with all rights reserved).
