A Dedication to Criticizing Bag Pipe Players

There are Those

baggy pipes

So interesting it can be
New writers appear
Then disappear
Soon

Then those who reflect
Anger spleen
Against other writers of esteem
So clever they can be

Wanting so hard to be
Major league
And could be
Perhaps

Non Reality

finger pointing

Pointing fingers vigorously
In such clever ways
Never recovered
From something that was
A non reality

Oh well life goes on
It is all the same
Mountains to be climbed
Depths to sink to
Ways of the world
Coming through

Keys

keys...

Expanding consciousness
Inner awareness
Joy and loving
Keys

Liquid light flowing
Fluidity of movement
Multi-faceted paths to God
We can walk upon

So many ways
All good
Even those that do not appear so
Perfection can be seen

Reaction

return..

For every cause
Effect comes around
Maybe not in this lifetime
When it arrives
Woe

Strike not against the light
Returned it will be
A hundred ways or more
Darkness everywhere

as it will be

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