Nothing UnderneathA Poem by blowing your coverdo you remember the vision I had brown burlap tarp, or covering staked down at each corner, to the ground billowing up as if it were not held down, it would fly away
I recall asking what is underneath? thinking you were hiding something spectacular something wonderful a surprise of some kind
now I know the reason it needed to be held down now I see why it billowed so
there was nothing underneath! except for lots and lots of hot air
explains the word I heard several months ago: "You are being deceived."
thank you, Freedom thank you
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