The Mystic Poem by S. Wesley Mcgranor

Never was I natural,
never did I care
to be,
looking at those in natural law
and the witches trying to be
unnatural...

Unnatural in your mind, reaching out to whom?

And who will.

While satan and/or demons
avoid them?

Hence the refusal
to accept objective reality
madness
acceptable to blacks;
post-whites;
not white:

to those - transgressed
against
Christendom.

Ideological, new age psychology, pills and other drugs:

This state of ¿mind?
Their state of ¿mind?
Whose state of ¿mind?

As the theosophist conducts esoteric co-existences
with equals
not only quiesent asain theisms
but you as unitarian-universalist
Christian? churches.

Consistent with natural law,
and anarchy,
as the third eye searches
for itself
upon the stairway to heaven.

Supernatural man looks down on man, from the sky, and sees

only philosophy.

© S. Wesley Mcgranor
3/18/17