Lawrence S. Pertillar
Sending Those Mixed Messages - Poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
My name is 'not' Angel.
Everybody's trying to get in a free 'cruise'.
And at my expense.
'Listen to Me!
You were specifically given an assignment.
When asked the 'code'...
You are to reply accordingly.
That's 'another' one you let escape.'
Ok ok ok.
I understand that, My Father.
But my name is not Angel.
I 'am' an angel.
And that is a tremendous difference.
The question I 'should be asked,
Are you an 'angel'?
'Why is it,
You are the only one...
I find I 'have' to qualify My wishes.
Do you realize what time it is?
And I am on a schedule to raise conscious levels,
Let ME worry about the details.
Is that clear? '
What details do You refer to?
And how clear should I be?
Where on EARTH did you come from? '
Aren't I 'not' Your creation?
There You go again.
Sending those mixed messages.
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