Hi Humble Bob, nice to see you back. I have a channelled poem from a few hours ago I'd like to share hope that's cool
Hi dear friend I'd like to ask when does it all end.
Me feels it's an ever evolving trend.
A belief in which we must defend.
And who is this trickster they speak of but not so clear.
Who balances between enlightenment and fear.
The trees no more than them my dear.;,,,,;,,,,;,;;,;;;;,, friend
And when we awake we only joke.
So have a merry little toke.
And whotch it all go up in smoke.
And capture wisdom words once spoke.
But to relieve this seemingly eternal pain.
We must go back to spirit then return again.
So others would just say they don't give a hoot.
And have no time to discuss or dispute.
But we know better my cosmic friend.
For we know the story has no end.
