Something

FROM: an open-ended 1-3 word-per-line poem, The Energy School Project, (Writing Workshop One)

Something,
Something...

… This way
Always comes.
This is always 
The way,
A way,
It comes...

… Pen to paper
Stirs
All of 
My creation,
Stirs Energy
To serve me
The great Master
     of
All of 
His creation.
Wields
His magic wand.

Not complicated,
     really.
Lower frequencies
Create complication.
It takes 
A Master
To create simplicity,
     to
Allow 
His simple creation.

All
     of
Our creation, 
It can 
Be known, 
Recognized, remembered
     by
The high frequency
     of
It's signal:
"Yah!
That's me,
My higher mind."

The question
Visited 
    for
A moment,
THE MOMENT,
Of rest:
Agreements,
Regarding agreements:
What happens
When
The mind
     and, (and)
As another 
     of
All of my
Divine Creation,
A divine creation,
Creates in agreement
     with
My Divinity?
Perhaps THE "and".... (more to come)