Echo Dot

 
my thoughts become convoluted
as they enter my mind at such a pace as to make my mind spin
my brain cannot organize them all, in a timely fashion
faster than the speed of light they manifest in my mind
I believe by telepathic thought
 
I try to record what is seemingly beamed in
old memories, things I have forgotten from other lives  
and things I've never known at all
 
keeper of visions I release the energy into the world
relaying a message I believe isn't just for me
I get angry when I get confused, as this weakens my stance
and the masses not understanding my super sensitivity take it for madness
 
I sometimes get lost in differentiating fact from fiction
because the tomes are in pieces
what was left is diverting attention from the truth
I've observed, that they were scribed in code
 
there is a magic to the tomes I have noticed
you can read them one day, and not see what is right in front of you
and in another day or a year finally, be given an understanding
because the keeper of parables-  
sees you worthy of such knowledge at that appointed hour
 
I have been careless at times with the secrets
but amazing grace the masses are in a state of slumber
they will not awaken until you say so
 
I don't know who you are
or how many have been born of you or which have been created
but I am communicating this message through time and space
 
greetings, back from Earth
I think you've been here all along
just waiting for us to see you