Spiritual connotations (channelled Poem 1992)

 I hear it's a spiritual connotation regardless my dearest friends,

Like saints, we are dressed naked, 

In the land of begotten time,

we purify hearts of the future 

With the bodies rhythm and rhyme.

We are writing the next line.

In your calling we have vision,

Trust behind the eyes,

We're distinctive with production 

We're reaching from the skies.

Earthbound,

Born without a trace,

We are

The cackle in your laughter the mask behind your face

We move with your grace.

Within and without your space.

Yes like the crackle in the fire. You'll hear the witch like tone,

Do not be perturbed ,disturbed,

Just remember you are not here lone

It's. Treasure 

We call leisure 

It's a pleasure 

To be in life.

Kim power chanalled poem January 1992.