Existence is all Miraculous Not just a drop of Rain unexplained,
In the Wholeness of us Humans Macrocosm lies within Micro,
Triple Root of Logic not Revealed Gullible psyches Held ransom to
By patriarchy of Guilt and Fear Preying with solemn meddl-ation
Immaculately pure deception “For their own good” makes Truth a changeling.
In perverse confessional darkness Neath a cloak of authenticity,
The social milieu sets the stage For a holocust of the Spirit
Rendering slippery Leap of Faith Laws of Reason only Defense, turn
Benevolent hypocrisy to Hippocrates self-evident oath.
9-Ku Poetry by Suzanna