Victims Of Circumstance

Every day the world goes on,

the beating of hearts and machinery,

to what end is always questionable.

It’s hard to read the signs….

no instruction manual.

Taken by winds of karma,

life sucks and blows with every breath.

until death, when we wonder:

“What was that?”

Living but not awake…

awake but not aware…

training  the mind itself used to be a thing.

Now training is only to survive and be

productive, like a bear in a circus.

More distractions; internet, social media,

that keep us from ourselves.

Nobody knows why, it just happened, 

fulfilling long ago prophesies.

Elijah’s chariot in the sky…

Ezechiel’s wheels within wheels…

fantasy or description?

Many have seen UFOs, including me.

No one believes us.

You think we made it up, like the Bible?

Give me a break.

It’s time to think a little bigger, or risk

getting swept away by the changes

coming to our relative world.