Tweaked

[Deeperpoet]

Tweaked

As I sleep my soul lies on another plain.
And my spirit replenishes my new attire.
I get tweaked here and there so I inspire.
It is just a natural cause and effect I gain.

When I awake the universe is still sane.
So then I scoot down to the Holiest fire.
I elect Sun’s and Moon’s to lift higher.
A brighter day this will be as none slain.

Victory shall scream its damning name.
Abundance shall overrun the great well.
You will all dance because I overcame.
You now have buttons for my doorbell.

So when the Sun sets on your night,
Look at the Moon She‘s out of sight.


© Copyright: Ann Rich   2008