Find The Vultures Poem by thomas skypembrook

fortune teller here is telling the world
souls are free
listen to the girl
heaven for you and me.
dorset waits in sets
mauerfall in 11 november 1989
everything you have met
happens now and then
you wouldn't sail without
the God's help
solemn will all about
need it all.
wands for magic
views of a queue
always be mind ecstatic
nothing without being cute
you must venture
go for adventures
when you find the vultures
it is here your heart's angle.