Channeled Poem, Show Time, June 4, 2011

The time has come now dear,
for what you might know,
is the precipice from which your past you must throw.
The ideal pictures implanted in you,
are now the most likely way
you create out of the blue,
the new future and Earth
you always thought good,
and compassion stands lord over
all who have stood,
waiting with kindness
and open pure hearts,
to care for and nurture,
not punish and flood
the sensible energies
quick to be hurt,
by progress and power
which hasn't but could
swallow the good and the light and the pretty,
from the careful growth brought from
the coarse and the gritty.
Sit down and feel the sun
alive on your shoulder,
with information you need
and kind are the holders
of all the direction and plans here and now,
the old ways are falling
let's now watch the show.

EVE