It runs through me
Like the rivers do
Carving canyons in the rocks
Seeking their home
Through fate and physics
More than through persistence
The conversations continue
Between myself
My peers and my elders
Making use of technology
Dreams and vibrations
And every available connection
Doors and windows are everywhere
And I won't deny the aid I'm given
Nor the help I secure
Through my believing
Sending and receiving
Love and wishes
I am a conduit
I am a queen (king)
I'm a glorified speck of dust
I'm a mediator
Between the sleepwalkers who roam this life
And the children of consciousness, seeking.
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