This poem speaks of the changes of the Aquarian Age, and its’ great concerns.
Everything that is … Will not Be,
Everything that is not … Will Be,
With the Flow of The Age,
Even what we dream,
Is Miniscule and Less,
Than the very … Rhythms of,
All Heavens and … Hell.
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