Hello ! We are at the end of this year. It’s time for predictions. I am here with a short poem on predictions. Obviously, the title of the poem is ‘Predictions’
In time are stars and planets, Move in macro-orbits, In time are beings and insects, Move in micro-orbits, Astral bodies with cosmic rays, Have on human life their say.
Meditation in space insists, Vibrations in mind assists, A more widened consciousness, Avoids predictions precariousness.
Thank you for listening. I come again with another poem from ‘Serenading Poems Part One’
