Chosen Poem by Stewart Watkins

Chosen



Hundreds, thousands, and millions in the coveted race for one
Through the fertile corridor many jockey and vie to hit the 'homerun'

Auric field shining as a magnetic light
Away from the pack toward a date at the celestial cite

Breaking through the corona radiata
Now, the beautiful sounds of a cantata

Boom Bam! Bam Boom!
Boom Bam! Bam Boom!

A new creation
You!
Yes, you!
A beautiful revelation

Out of many one is chosen
While millions are left in the corridor frozen

You are here by no mere chance
So get up chosen! Live, Love, and do your dance

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