Keeper of the Akashic

She’s a seer

They say

Twirling

Her prophetic ways

Helping others

As she breathes

Through her day

Writing & scrying

This world so delighted

Has the truth finally come

Age of Aquarius

Here to make

A sound

She’s a seer

They say

Looking at your blocks

Picking out the rocks

Others have placed in you

Rocks you’ve held on to

I wonder what it’s

Like to be her

Seeing things

No one can see

Holding truths inside

Begging to be free

I wonder if she

Still knows I think of her

I wonder if she can see

Me yearning for her

A unification of both sides

Wasting away as I lay here and lie

This is not where I want to be

I wonder if the seer can see me

9:41pm

3-26-23