Christ & Humanity

A poem

Christ wasn’t afraid to alienate his in-crowd. He know how to move mountains or speak uncomfortable truths outloud. Yet maybe he was afraid and he did it anyway. Or maybe he knew how to let fear meltaway. Paul felt that perfect love casts out fear. And if Christ was embodying Perfect Love, I supposed it is possible he wasn’t afraid. Of invincible Christ, this he was made, and I am making myself of it more, day by day

But I am a child, a matron, a maid

And I will not deny I sometimes feel afraid

Yet speak and dance and write my truth

Yes I may

There are some things I felt needed to be said, and before the wheel turns

In me, this burns

And just before I release into a new FOCUS on inner peace I want to share

Something about which, although may scare

Must be seen and averted

This trajectory must be skirted

For humanity to rise and be sovereign divine love

Let us be alerted

Unity and division are sides of the same coin

Because when our souls unjoin

From that which is false

We find the Real, relative and perhaps someday, the absolute

And we become lusciously open to life Yet resolute

Our integrity

In the desert

Of temptation to acquire superpowers through Lucifer and his underlyings

Oh there are some things

I wish would unthing themselves

Into the unthingness

And into the heart of lies

We look bravely

At that which is unsavory

But we have not lost our innocence, NO!

We have come to claim it BACK!

And when we do, we find that its in this place

We find the unity that falsity - that artificiality wants us to falsely believe we lack

For to sense the Truth

That we are all One, yet to be honored in our sovereign individual expressions

Would end every form and instance of oppression

Because having pierced and now dissolved all technocratic

Obfuscation in the language each one’s preferred ideology and values

We will find our True Friend

Our True Friends

Who resonate with Freedom

Who resonate with Joy

Who Resonate with Kindness

And Badassery when they try every unethical-called-ethical ploy

When we give up “camps” of ideology and remember the friendship of heart and soul

We will be less likely to simply go along

When the glossed-over technocratic goal

Comes in various guises to this or that niche crowd

When we see that division

Is how we di (e)

Instead We’ll birth a vision

So beautiful

It will fill the sky

Copyright 2023

Alicia Kwon

~ Written by a Sovereign Divine Human Being without any help from AI

(BTW I have no problem with people using AI to write poetry if the AI hasn’t been using other people’s poetry to learn from/generate synthesizing/ without giving them the credit/royalties, and if the AI isn’t AT ALL involved in anything that lacks integrity, harvests consciousness or part Transhumanist, agendas.)