Prose: Be Prepared, Be Prepared – 16/05/21

Be Present, Be Present I am here, present in this second, this moment, my attitude is hell-bent on being successful, not necessarily as others deem it or know. My cause lies in the unknown, in the process of my soul becoming more known, the enlightening of processing my intention – allow us some cloudy ascension. Spiritual connections; my repeating voice drones. I am available for unlimited knowledge to permeate through my being, much like a sizzling wavelength enveloping me. I know, oh, how I know, that while my heart, long before, has been ravaged, and bittersweet were those partings, with each return I felt anew, but why is it something which needs to be revisited? In lieu of my manager, I feel a part of, knowing what’s available, I can come here and load thoughts and dreams into an embryo, in the warehouse, yes, the future of tomorrow. And here the little being will grow and flourish and shine, blossom into a wild, untamed belly--bound youth with flowing girlish hair, similar to mine. We know not of her sex, of his intellect, or their preference, but certainly the moment we lay eyes on our precious creation, we will know, we will know, time spent admiring is ultimately well spent. [...]