I've come to help.

I've come to help.

Imprint of stone align prophetic scene

bound by the words of the taskmaster supreme.

Participating solo, the full burden to bear,

arise Blue-Green forgive unaware.


Queried on helping the dying breed

tackle goals rendered, civilization freed.

Readiness inbred, instilled, ingrained

return light from darkness, confusion explained.


Answer thy beckon, illusion abate.

Defeat empire hosting, dreaded regime negate.

The comrades of children beg for a chance

help unknowing souls awake from the trance.


Lost lessons repeated, listening undone.

Courage aborted cast vision of none.

Blind leading blind as silent slaves

rush toward illusion, digging deep graves.


Channel foretold, true vision deploy,

speak to the Whole, our sacred envoy.

Now seer farewell, leave kinship behind,

advancing to shuttle only charity in mind.


Hurried down to docking preparing for flight,

a cranium swollen, dispel liquid fright.

Choking sadly and quietly on humanity's fear,

steamy vapors of sorrow seep from his ears.


Strengthen awareness, preparing for motion

henceforth commence, mission of devotion.

Awaiting the signal, head forward on bound

falling closer to Blue-Green, all Aeons, the Now.


Expanding circles reach for their land

interpret signal, soulful vision demand.

A mind full of wisdom, though feelings prevail,

outstretched in vibration journey through sail.


Reaching Blue-Green, warm breath tethered in lung

sight widened then narrow, searching songs never sung.

Leash power over those, come in from the dark,

reveal false emotion, full healing embark.


Erase past masking, the Wise foretold,

seer dissolve desperation of Soul.

Walk blindly, not solo, on the fringe of the end,

catch glimpses of wonder, of the promised Heaven.

 

'Feast wildly on my sacred breath, pray on the knees of despair

unlock dreaded reason, for resolution prepare.

Uncloud thy perception forced by chaos over time

release anger and fear, channel One Love sublime.'


Forging morph on his head to replicate fear,

the illusion inherent on Blue-Green rain tear.

Mirror a weapon for emotion ignore,

masking styles of coping, sentiment deplore.


'Now wobble new head manifest your craft,

feed master feeling, bridge sorrow with waft.

Sanction in truth, mirror thy change,

roads destined downward for rising exchange.


Falling soft over feelings resting quiet on dread,

melt fear and unknowing, waking lost and the dead.

The exploits of one, though no human form

exposing lies of the only barren soul storm.'


Two worlds entwined, similarity embraced,

an act of kindness for a brethren race.

Running wildly swarthy, saddle children astray,

One price, one pay, all problems allay.


As prices to be paid to the wretched lender

unmask the lies of the ultimate pretender.

Awake to the New, in vision complete,

full freedom in form, re-birthing replete.


One hope from The Heavens, Blue-Green must pray

for salvaged lost innocence impairing the way.

Renewed faith and hope, eyes opened wide,

unleashing mass fear, no longer hide.


A bridge of emotion, impart fabric of strength,

ongoing and always, no width or length.

Full sight He has, emotion bearing clue

a healing for Blue-Green, long over due.


The teachings of ancient, wisdom now known

a pattern united thought-reality shown.

'Take care in your thoughts, the power of thee.

I'll pray for and guide you, salvation shall be.'


The mission complete, a hopeful forecast,

Blue-Green grow joyous, termination bypassed.

Freedom in emotion, deliver all Souls

suspended demise, in Spirit all goals.

 

Transit commence, escape to the Now.

Rendigites departs, return voyage allow.

No time and timeless, forward, expand,

completed mission, depart for homeland.


Homeward, home bound, his domestic retreat,

feelings of triumph having avoided defeat.

Float out of safe warm in silent sound,

endless circles of venture, reach all knowing ground.


Rest quiet in knowledge, the mission of Love

completing redemption, support from above.

Selfless acts of bravery a gracious pitfall

castoff evil for good effecting the All.


Reach honest portal, no need to explain,

save Blue-Green from dying the death of lost pain.

A smile, wide-eyed, his pink heart expands

render healing of thought, extending his hands.


A whispering pink mist rises high over mount

out of vapors of love, Rendigites doth shout.


'Inhabitants of Blue-Green no longer roam!'

then feet reaching foundation,

'Esthesia, I'm home! '