Poem, Listen Alone, 11-9-11

Listen alone, hold your own space
Disconnect thought, ideas from grace
Picked up in tune through the long void
Panicking not about asteroids
Waiting for change and the moment of truth
Waiting for comforts and choice absolute
Waiting for sensible kind and progressive
Waiting for dawn after system oppressive
Waking into your next version here
Engaged in the bringing about of next year
The gateway is now the time is at hand
Open your heart and see Oneness first hand
--EVE Featherstone