Poetry And Spiritual Phantasm Poem by Louie Levy

Poetry And Spiritual Phantasm



2: 48 AM 12/10/2007

I sit with my writing tools, half awakened and prone to search. Noting to be re-mindful of the early hour and the obsession I have with themes. Poetry has been expressed and defined to be one of spiritual insight trespassing unto the realm that lay hidden in other than ones awakened state of conscious awareness.

My lacking the educational formality of contemporary behavioral sciences, I have experienced methods of which insight being that of which all individuals living or their remains be preserved, will have memory banks deposited of an enormous library of both survival and emotional instinctive legacy. Treasured recordings, that without parental offspring, lose their fruitful 'Branches' and roots of family tree origins.

Life in all forms, be it the invisible to human vision to that of historic enormity
pass their legacies to offspring. Complexity of content. intent and purpose
are evaluated, judged and destructed by the superior of Earths life form.
Humans are far in the lead of evolving with the power of 'Brain' over the vulnerability of muscular brawn.

Without Earths inorganic materials, life could not have evolved to its present state of existence. Although planets are destructive of their own vulnerabilities. So be it all tenants of its gracious giving. Over population of their own specie will have them cannibalize and self destruct with inhuman, moral indigestion.

The gathering of Earths material for weapons and robot armies of enemies
by the few minorities, will have the majorities wasted and evolved to extinction.Then, what's to do about its interruption of course and of no return? Seeming to the feebleness of aggressive mans intelligence, will have it progress for altering and diverting itself from the obvious consequences and join with its own majority

Shallow emotional behavior, exhibiting the lack of empathy, compassion and
caring for their Earth neighbors will result in 'Denial' of what's real and occurring, out or reach, in their own comfort zones.

The answers are Omni-potently within us to outwardly journalize and express.Virtues of poetry, prose, good will and unselfish endeavors will make a difference. Love exists as an emotion, immortal and non materialistic. Its seed to procreate as long as all life will compliment and respect each others inherent right to exist and compensate for differences

The hour is treacherously late,
awaken this day, be it early in deed,
your life and that of countless others -

Depend on 'You'

4: 45 AM 12/10/2007

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