It’s a Sign
Here’s a Daydream
for You . . .
You’ve been Awakened
by a Messenger
from The Mystery,
an Archangel from
The Love and Light
that Can Not Be Named,
though I Am
Will Do.
You are Told
You are Being
Offered
a Once-Per-Lifetime
Gambit:
You May Choose
Another You,
to Inhabit
the Fleshpot
You’re Presently
Simmering In.
You May Even
ReForm that Fleshpot
to Resemble an
Other You
Admire.
What Will You Do?
You Ask for,
and Are Given,
Hours to
Thumb Through
the Catalogs of
Possible You’s to
Replace You.
Suddenly
a Crack Appears
In the Chamber of
Your Being,
and You Are
Immersed In
A Love
That Is Too Much
To Be Named.
And You Know,
Beyond Knowing,
It’s a Sign
To Wrap
Your Self
Around
Exactly You.
